Rich Man (feat. Benji Franks)

Cold hard streets And it's chilling me And I like the way you think Uh huh, we'll eat the rich Fucking burn the witch Baby, come and dream with me I don't need someone to save me I'm a god I'm a god I'm a god I'm a god I'm free Put your loving arms around me Cause I'm a rich man Rich man Rich man Baby we're free They say money doesn't make a man But fuck doing all you can Money makes the world go 'round And if you wanna be tough Come on and spill some blood Baby, you're a rich man too Cold are thieves And it's killing me 'Cause you love the way I think But you don't talk to me Or give me liberty All you do is drink I don't need someone to save me I'm a god I'm a god I'm a god I'm a god I'm free Put your loving arms around me Cause I'm a rich man Rich man Rich man Baby, we're free Money make the world go round so pay attention I drop it and I pick back up I make 'em listen I'm talking 'bout my wallet with the watch on my wrist and You see the gold-plated watch the diamonds glisten Versace on my calico No photoshop I'm all gassed up like Texaco Bitch Money flip the way I'm flexible I'll give him something to remember like the Alamo Bitch Killing shit like the plague I'm bubonic If it's all about the emeralds I move it like Sonic Speaking eloquently even with the Ebonics You know money hook a man like he hooked on phonics And the sex on the gold plated sheets freaky deaky No wishes when you rub me but I make him dream of genies It's rich bitch energy like Phoebe You know Benji make this shit look easy They say money doesn't make a man But fuck doing all you can Money makes the world go 'round And if you wanna be tough Come on and spill some blood Baby you're a rich man too I'm a rich bitch Cold dollar bitch Rich bitch energy If it ain't about the Franks then you missin' me Catch 'em lookin' funny Lookin' funny yeah 'Cause we gonna get the money get the money yeah