《Poor Lil Rich》是50 Cent演唱的歌曲，收錄於專輯《Get Rich Or Die Tryin'》中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Poor Lil Rich
- 所屬專輯：Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
- 歌曲原唱：50 Cent
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
I let my watch talk for me my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me BOW What up homie
My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
My whip saying quit playing b**ch get in
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
Shorty it's only right that we ball together
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling my sh*t bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say Fifty I'm sick
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Some hate me some love my hits
Flex my man he gon bump my sh*t
See I'm a lair man I really don't care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
You try and play me I'mma blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
New York niggas copy niggas like it's all good
F**k around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
I'm fresh up out the slammer I ain't no f**king bama
I'm from NY whoady but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk niggas go head and front
I go up out the trunk come back rollout I'm done (yeah)
My money come in lumps my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs that's why you mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up these shells will split ya up
I lay you down the coroners will come and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps and 50 stay with heat
I can't go commercial they love me in the street
I'm real bloody man the hood love me man
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bruh man
Locked up in a pen I still do my thing
C-O screaming shut the f**k up in the pen
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
I'm in the Benz on Monday the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday Thursday I'm in the hooptay
Porsche on Friday I do things my way
Vipe or Vette I tear up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
But she don't know me she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back damn sh*t changed
These young boys they done got they own work man
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
I was a po' ni**a now I'm a rich ni**a
Getting paper now you can't tell me sh*t ni**a
You can find me in the fo' dot six ni**a
In the backseat fondling ya b**ch ni**a
