$$$ Girlz (feat. Juelz Santana)

Rich girl, and you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can rely on the old man's money

You can rely on the old man's money

Rich girl, and you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can say money but it won't get ya too far, get ya too far

Yea you a rich girl, girl

And you livin' in that rich girl world

Well bitch I'm a pimp, baby it's da Roc

I'm da baby from da block

They can hate, they can't fade us

Long as the ladies wanna die

If is da ladies holla, who is ya baby father?

Don't jump out the pocket, I jump out n pop it

We're back atcha soldier, matter fact, I told ya

I showed ya you know if like it

And after that it's over, that's it for him

Bills leave it upon him

If I decide to come, kids leavin' them on him

Cheatin' all on him, Visa spendin' it on me

And it's cool whenever C come, leavin' it on him

Chea, that's what I like about ya

Keepin' it young and in order my number one supporter

Girl that's why I write about ya, well stick wit him, I'm broke as you

We'll both be cool, long as you a do you'll be labeled as a

Rich girl, and you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can rely on the old man's money

You can rely on the old man's money

It's a bitch girl, but you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can say money but it won't get ya too far, get ya too far

Yo I went from bad girl to rich girl

That girl, to this girl

I ain't care if that girl was his girl

That girl would get twirled

Wrapped up in a pimp swirl

I was layin' my mack down, for shizzerl

I was layin' the pipe in every lady I liked up in the 80's

My life was really crazy (Hey ma, wassup?)

I been like dis since the 80's

You still a gold digger, livin' off ya own ****

He was a O-G, livin off of O-G's

He got killed, you started sniffin' through his O-G's

Hoe please, no we don't spend no G's on you so leave

Let's roll, we move like Goldie and the Mac do

My homie got the Mac tru, that's just in case ya man want it

You should roll wit some homies that'll back you

Poke it in ya back too, maybe you'll live like a

Rich girl, and you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can rely on the old man's money

You can rely on the old man's money

It's a bitch girl, but you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can say money but it won't get ya too far, get ya too far

Yo, yeah play ya cards right you might last long

Trust I fucks 'em and duck 'em baby, my arms strong

Straight brush 'em off the collars, I ain't got no baby momma's

I'm young wit none, that's just a bunch of drama

You won't have me caught up, no child supporters

Payin' them lawyers, cover the orders

I need one to help get it across the borders

Real way, I ain't talkin' about deporters

And when I'm done help me move out on the corners

The law around she be tuckin' a toast up on her

Make me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at

Ya bake that ya fish girl, juelz take that, take that

Give me the drop and we gettin them a-tacks

Shut up and take these stacks and don't give me no face back

No, bucky don't play that, I do what I does

Keepin' this between them chickens and I show 'em no love 'cause you're a

Rich girl, and you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can rely on the old man's money

You can rely on the old man's money

It's a bitch girl, but you've come too far

'Cause you know it don't matter anyway

You can say money but it won't get ya too far, get ya too far