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GUCCI MANE lyrics : "Rich Muthafucka"

(Verse)
(*##$es say my diamonds be !@$!ed (wut?)
My lip I work for million category

You in the VIP but unimportant
You say you want a bottle but can't afford it
Growing up I ain't have a lot of choices

My mama dropped off on Morley
She's a vulture, it was better man, it was torture
If you married to a broke (*##$ my ^!$$% divorce

You don't want these five hunnids
Then it ain't and I can tell ya
If yo baby daddy go then yo child is a failure

Last bet the 99 now I got some %#@! to say
That's for 2009, good I got something to mail
I'm smoking gangsta kush, I' on the toilet

They pulled us over but your girlfriend took the charges
Your boyfriend broke, can't even buy a pair of Jordans
I'm ballin so hard I might buy a pair of Porsches


(Hook)
I'm a rich mutha$#&@a

And she a dick mutha$#&@a
Zone 6 mutha$#&@a
And we some rich mutha$#&@as


(Verse)
Man I left it to the bank again

Smoking dank no limit, it's the tank again
Ice cream, Gucci Mane with the diamond grin
And if you really love me baby let me $#&@ your friend

I'm so turnt up that she tuned in
My penthouse so big she wanna move in
And my rent so big man it can't fit

15 chains, all call me Slick Rick
Thick (*##$, hill squarin like a red nose
And before you got squarin like a blue pick

I got my main ho buyin more extendos
And shootin all my ol foes, where's my ol Ghost?
4-4, we'll $#&@ you and snap throats


(Hook)
I'm a rich mutha$#&@a

And she a dick mutha$#&@a
Zone 6 mutha$#&@a
And we some rich mutha$#&@as



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