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50 Cent
Poor Lil Rich

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50 Cent
Poor Lil Rich

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  I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me  I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
  My gat talk for me, bow! What up homie?  My gat talk for me, bow! What up homie?
  My watch saying, "Hi shorty, we can be friends?"  My watch saying, "Hi shorty, we can be friends?"
  My whip saying, "Quit playing bitch get in"  My whip saying, "Quit playing bitch get in"
  My earring saying, "We can hit the mall together"  My earring saying, "We can hit the mall together"
  Shorty, it's only right that we ball together  Shorty, it's only right that we ball together
  I'm into bigger things y'all niggaz y'all know my style  I'm into bigger things y'all niggaz y'all know my style
  Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow  Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
      
  My pinky ring talk it say, "50 I'm sick"  My pinky ring talk it say, "50 I'm sick"
  That's why these niggaz is on my dick  That's why these niggaz is on my dick
  Some hate me, some love my hits  Some hate me, some love my hits
  Flex my man, he gon' bump my shit  Flex my man, he gon' bump my shit
1  See I'm alive,       man I really don't care   See I'm a liar man I really don't care 1
  I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear  I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
  You try and play me I'ma blaze it in  You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
  My chromes cost more than the crib ya Momma raised ya in  My chromes cost more than the crib ya Momma raised ya in
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch, nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch, nigga
      
  New York niggaz, cocky niggaz like it's all good  New York niggaz, cocky niggaz like it's all good
  Fuck around we crip, walking in the wrong hood  Fuck around we crip, walking in the wrong hood
  I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fucking bama  I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fucking bama
  I'm from the wild whody, but I know country grammar  I'm from the wild whody, but I know country grammar
  See me I get it crunk, niggaz go head and front  See me I get it crunk, niggaz go head and front
  I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done  I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done
  My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps  My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
  You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump?  You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump?
      
  Don't make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya up  Don't make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya up
  I lay you down, them carnids will come and get ya up  I lay you down, them carnids will come and get ya up
  See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat  See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat
  I can't go commercial, they love me in the street  I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
  I'm real bloody man, the hood love me, man  I'm real bloody man, the hood love me, man
  Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man  Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
  Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing  Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
  C O screaming shut the fuck up in the pen  C O screaming shut the fuck up in the pen
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga
      
  I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday  I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
  Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay  Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
  Porsche on Friday, I do things my way  Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
  Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway  Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
  Shorty, she can tell ya about my dick game  Shorty, she can tell ya about my dick game
  But she don't know me, she only know my nickname  But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
  Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed  Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
  These young boys, they done got they own work man  These young boys, they done got they own work man
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga
      
  I was a poor nigga  I was a poor nigga
  Now I'm a rich nigga  Now I'm a rich nigga
  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga  Getting paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga  You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga  In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga
      


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