$$$ Girlz Lyrics - Singles - Young Gunz

Rich girl, and you've come too far 

'Cuz 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, but you're going to far 

'Cuz you know it don't matter anyway 

You can say money 

But it won't get ya to far, get ya to far 

Yeah, 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 fatha? 

Don't jump out the pocket 

I jump out an' pop it 

Were back at cha 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 with 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 

'Cuz 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 

'Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway 

You can say money 

But it won't get ya to far, get ya to 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 

Rapped 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 nigga 

He was a O-G, livin' off of O-G's 

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

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

Let's roll we move like goldie and the mack do 

My homie got the Mack truck, that's just in case ya man want it 

You should roll with some homies that'll back you 

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

Rich girl, and you've come too far 

'Cuz 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 

'Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway 

You can say money 

But it won't get ya to far, get ya to far 

Yo, 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 with 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 border 

Real way I ain't talkin' about the borders 

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 

And I show 'em no love 

'Cause you're a 

Rich girl, and you've come too far 

'Cuz 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 

'Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway 

You can say money 

But it won't get ya to far, get ya to far