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Rich & Famous Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, shorty I'mma tell you like dis
I know you used to messing with them ordinary guys
But, uh...
The way I'm getting money...
I can introduce you to a lifestyle you gon' love forever
It's Double-M G
[Hook]
I wanna buy your looooove! Tell me what it's gon' be? (Tell me what it's gon' be?)
I wanna buy your looooove! Everything is on me! (Everything is on me!)
(x2)Lifestyle of the rich and the famous. Don't you wanna be rich and be famous?
I wanna buy your...

[Verse 1]
Riding through my city with a chick I used to l***
Bout to make a movie starring me, the two of us
Pounds at the top floor, elevator shooters up
So I can eat that p**** for breakfast, dinner, and lunch
And uh... She been waiting all night.. For this hard pipe
I think she called twice
Before you knew it I pulled in she seen them fog lights
& I can see it in her face she had a hard night
Up and down that pole selling dreams, selling love
It was sort of like she serving fiends and selling drugs
Giving them a fix/Body solid as a brick
With no baking soda on it I went raw every time I hit
Life's a b**** but I go deep up in that p**** Jerry Rice
& every time I'm in the building I ain't never like
She be on that pole/Tryna chase her goals
Going up and down like that angel on that rose. Lord Knows!
[Hook]
I wanna buy your looooove! Tell me what it's gon' be? (Tell me what it's gon' be?)
I wanna buy your looooove! Everything is on me! (Everything is on me!)
(x2)Lifestyle of the rich and the famous. Don't you wanna be rich and be famous?
I wanna buy your...

[Verse 2]
Shorty so pretty and that p**** so good
She used to say I was crazy, I was up to no good
Til I slid all in it, started f***** her good
Red bottom, I d*** near had a crush in the hood
I slid up in the a** and she heard them pipes they was growlin
Friends wanting to f*** me because they like how I'm stylin
But I'm cool on the snakin cuz I like when she smilin
We gon leer in the air just to get right on an island
We ball harder, ball horrible out in Florida
Isabel Marant sneakers, you got all of them
Tatted up, passports just to cross borders
She callin me daddy and I ain't got a daughter
Said I'm cooler than them other dudes
Five racks just to get her Cinderella shoes
Hella Jewels, Money come in different revenues
Big Paper, your money smaller then that Kevin dude
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
My chick bad, looking like a bag of money
She grabbin on my H, but I tell her grab it for me
She was messin with me way before I had the money
You n***** playin games, I'm really gettin mad money
Just to comentate, peep how I operate
I put your chick up in this ghost, Bet she cooperate
I really ballin, tat em all up in and out of state
Been gettin money for a while, I don't know how to hate
They call me racked up shorty, she can smell the Aura
Had her out in Bora explorin like she was Dora
Million dollar sponsor, spoiled her like my daughter
And put her in the game, She ain't f***** with lames
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