Can't work out most of it. I keep humming it. I'd at least like to know the words before I say them and look stupid
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Can't work out most of it. I keep humming it. I'd at least like to know the words before I say them and look stupid
Heeeey, oooooh!
There it is, there it is, there it is
There it is, there it is (Rich Homie, baby!)
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape
Had them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh (Hey! Hey!)
They tried to drop me with a case but you know but I had done skated
I was singing like ooh, ooh, ooh (I swear nigga)
Boy I know my role and I play it (I do!)
If you heard that I'm talkin' then I said it
Quan where you at?
At the top of the loft nigga, I stay (What?)
I a bad boy but I don't wear big clothes like Ma$e
In the club and a nigga get it boppin'
And that hoe, she want a free drink, tell that bitch to get up off me
(Hey hey hey hey)
I'm the nigga to get it poppin', her hair short like Dennis Rodman
At the Clearport nigga, we flying, when I landed boy I...
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 just in two days (Guess what!)
I don't fuck with niggas cause they two fake (I swear I swear)
I only fuck with bitches for that toupee (The top nigga)
These Givenchy's, I ain't worried bout no new Jay's
Know this bitch, got a sack and she always got my back
So I love that shit the most (I do!)
I'm her big dog and she my cat and she love it from the back
Call her green cause she on gooooo (Green light)
I wear glasses cause I know these niggas watching
They mad because they cannot stop me
But stopping is not an option, I can't help it because I got it
Don't waste time, I got six watches
Talking Rollex, yea, I bought 'em...
Now I'm at the top, started from the bottom, then I
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape had them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Hey! Get at me
There it is, there it is, there it is
There it is, there it is (Rich Homie, baby!)
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape
Had them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh (Hey! Hey!)
They tried to drop me with a case but you know but I had done skated
I was singing like ooh, ooh, ooh (I swear nigga)
Boy I know my role and I play it (I do!)
If you heard that I'm talkin' then I said it
Quan where you at?
At the top of the loft nigga, I stay (What?)
I a bad boy but I don't wear big clothes like Ma$e
In the club and a nigga get it boppin'
And that hoe, she want a free drink, tell that bitch to get up off me
(Hey hey hey hey)
I'm the nigga to get it poppin', her hair short like Dennis Rodman
At the Clearport nigga, we flying, when I landed boy I...
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 just in two days (Guess what!)
I don't fuck with niggas cause they two fake (I swear I swear)
I only fuck with bitches for that toupee (The top nigga)
These Givenchy's, I ain't worried bout no new Jay's
Know this bitch, got a sack and she always got my back
So I love that shit the most (I do!)
I'm her big dog and she my cat and she love it from the back
Call her green cause she on gooooo (Green light)
I wear glasses cause I know these niggas watching
They mad because they cannot stop me
But stopping is not an option, I can't help it because I got it
Don't waste time, I got six watches
Talking Rollex, yea, I bought 'em...
Now I'm at the top, started from the bottom, then I
Walked in 30, 000 in my pocket
Had them niggaz just like ooh, ooh, ooh! (Hey hey!)
50 thousand dollars on ya bitch who fuck me
Got her screaming like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Cause I gotta check, nigga wanna flex
I ain't got to flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Give that hoe some X, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set
And now she screamin' like ooh, ooh, ooh!
How much you made?
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
$100, 000 (How much, how much you made?)
Made 2 million dollars off a mixtape had them folks like ooh, ooh, ooh!
Hey! Get at me
Beautiful, almost shakespearean.
"Verily, forsooth egads!" - Martha Jones
I know you're joking around, but I'm gonna be real for a sec...
The largest buyer of hip-hop music is white people by far.
The increasingly violent and flashy rap tropes -- fucking bitches, bling, etc. -- came about due to white America purchasing the music thought to most represent the street. Middle class white kids without any experience in said hardships got to act hard listening to the stuff that white media was freaking out about. Dear lord, you can't say that stuff!
What started as talking about real social ills and the violence that was so pervasive in the impoverished black areas gave way to the parody of itself and garbage like this fucking song. More bitches, more bling, more fake money. Seriously @KingConorsChampionCuckold this song is shit. This is how we get garbage like soulja boy, complete packaged with its own dance for the masses.
So I know we're all having fun here, but this song is more about a mirror and white america's view of what they think black america is like. It says more about white culture than it does black culture.
Definitely the lyricist of our generation!
Well while enjoying this fine fine song for the 6th time today I noticed it now has 59m views. Up from 58 yesterday.
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