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And what the f*** do I gotta do go to and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this, i wasn't supposed to be broke for this long damn it (What a Bitch) And my manager told me, ni*** you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich)
That was last year Now I'm living in the ghetto with the crackheads Working at McDonalds as a goddamn cashier Ain't this a bitch?(Ain't this a bitch) Liquor got me lightheaded(yeah) Sippin' to the light red and I ain't go to college I ain't good at nothing else So if this don't work out then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit, tired of being stranded Gotta go and get it Living in hell, that's a heaven full of bitches And I'm scared to fall in love but I never will admit it Shit, I never could'a did it (never) Point me to the door, I gotta leave Real cocky to them hoes that say hi to me Like I'm the best thing you heard Bitch don't lie to me, don't you lie to me I tried to play the lottery Maybe I can hit the Powerball Cop 50 fly cars, and then drive them all Just so I can feel like a rich ni*** got it all(this ni*** got it all) Bitch you ain't shit, and these broads ain't loyal Hoes won't relate but these songs ain't for you And the game ain't the same, so along came Joyner Standing around like you don't get the fuckin' picture Let me paint it for you, I ain't playin' wich you Waiting for the Illuminati just so I can get a check Here's my soul let me trade it to you
Cause what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (shit) What a bitch(what a bitch) I said my manager told me ni*** you gon' be rich (say you gon' be rich) Yeah right, I need a mansion on the water, and a yacht for my momma, throwing party' while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (look where he's from, I'm tired of this man) I just want a mansion (I can't eat, I'm broke ni*** I'm broke) (and you got the power to change that)
Yo, what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (what the f***?) What a bitch (what a bitch) And my manager told me Joyner you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich) A year later, now i'm living in the ghetto with the haters Working at Denny's as a motherfucking waiter, ni*** Ain't this a bitch? (ain't this a bitch) Liquor got me lightheaded Sippin' to the light red and I ain't really got no damn back up plan so if this don't work out Then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit (I ain't got shit) Tired of being broke, gotta get it all, plus a ni*** need drawers Gotta hit the mall Ain't no cameras in the stores so I bend the law (i gotta bend the law) Point me to the door (yeah) I'm winning now Yeah, I'm tryna get some head Bitch, it's been a while And don't be acting brand new cause your friends around (cause your friends around) I'm tryna hit the lotto, thirty million and deposit all Cop a mansion with a safe and I hide it all Just so I can feel like a rich ni*** got it all This ni*** got it all, it's all paranoia, I got a call from my lawyer I should've went to prison but the bars ain't for ya And the game ain't the same so along came Joyner Standing around like you don't get the fuc*** picture Let me paint it for you, I ain't playing with you Awaiting for Illuminati just so I can get a break Here's my soul, let me trade it to you
Cause what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (shit) What a bitch I said my manager told me ni*** you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich) Yeah right, I need a mansion on the water, and a yacht for my momma, throwing party' while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (You can have this shit, man, you can have the whole thing) (I don't want it, I don't want none of this) I just want a mansion (I'm up here, losing my damn mind, running up and down the streets for us)
Letra de Mansion
And what the f*** do I gotta do go to and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this, i wasn't supposed to be broke for this long damn it (What a Bitch) And my manager told me, ni*** you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich)
That was last year Now I'm living in the ghetto with the crackheads Working at McDonalds as a goddamn cashier Ain't this a bitch?(Ain't this a bitch) Liquor got me lightheaded(yeah) Sippin' to the light red and I ain't go to college I ain't good at nothing else So if this don't work out then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit, tired of being stranded Gotta go and get it Living in hell, that's a heaven full of bitches And I'm scared to fall in love but I never will admit it Shit, I never could'a did it (never) Point me to the door, I gotta leave Real cocky to them hoes that say hi to me Like I'm the best thing you heard Bitch don't lie to me, don't you lie to me I tried to play the lottery Maybe I can hit the Powerball Cop 50 fly cars, and then drive them all Just so I can feel like a rich ni*** got it all(this ni*** got it all) Bitch you ain't shit, and these broads ain't loyal Hoes won't relate but these songs ain't for you And the game ain't the same, so along came Joyner Standing around like you don't get the fuckin' picture Let me paint it for you, I ain't playin' wich you Waiting for the Illuminati just so I can get a check Here's my soul let me trade it to you
Cause what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (shit) What a bitch(what a bitch) I said my manager told me ni*** you gon' be rich (say you gon' be rich) Yeah right, I need a mansion on the water, and a yacht for my momma, throwing party' while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (look where he's from, I'm tired of this man) I just want a mansion (I can't eat, I'm broke ni*** I'm broke) (and you got the power to change that)
Yo, what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (what the f***?) What a bitch (what a bitch) And my manager told me Joyner you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich) A year later, now i'm living in the ghetto with the haters Working at Denny's as a motherfucking waiter, ni*** Ain't this a bitch? (ain't this a bitch) Liquor got me lightheaded Sippin' to the light red and I ain't really got no damn back up plan so if this don't work out Then I wonder where my life headed I ain't got shit (I ain't got shit) Tired of being broke, gotta get it all, plus a ni*** need drawers Gotta hit the mall Ain't no cameras in the stores so I bend the law (i gotta bend the law) Point me to the door (yeah) I'm winning now Yeah, I'm tryna get some head Bitch, it's been a while And don't be acting brand new cause your friends around (cause your friends around) I'm tryna hit the lotto, thirty million and deposit all Cop a mansion with a safe and I hide it all Just so I can feel like a rich ni*** got it all This ni*** got it all, it's all paranoia, I got a call from my lawyer I should've went to prison but the bars ain't for ya And the game ain't the same so along came Joyner Standing around like you don't get the fuc*** picture Let me paint it for you, I ain't playing with you Awaiting for Illuminati just so I can get a break Here's my soul, let me trade it to you
Cause what the f*** do I gotta do to go and buy me a mansion (huh) Fuck is this? (fuck is this) I wasn't supposed to be broke for this long, god damn it (shit) What a bitch I said my manager told me ni*** you gon' be rich (nigga you gon' be rich) Yeah right, I need a mansion on the water, and a yacht for my momma, throwing party' while we're bumping Barry White Nigga, I just want a mansion (You can have this shit, man, you can have the whole thing) (I don't want it, I don't want none of this) I just want a mansion (I'm up here, losing my damn mind, running up and down the streets for us)