Jermaine Elliott, Vybz Kartel - Rich Forever lyrics

[Jermaine Elliott, Vybz Kartel - Rich Forever lyrics]

(Dez, where the motherfuckin' bass at?) yeah

I'ma fuck around, be rich forever (Aw yeah)
So sick, sound like heavy metal (Aw yeah)
All my niggas on a different level (Aw yeah)
I'm with a foreign ting and she yellow 
(Aw yeah)
I'm pullin' strings like my name Geppetto 
(Aw yeah)
She bust it, bust it like a nigga let off
(Aw yeah)
All my old bitches can never let go (Aw yeah)
If my girl find out, she'll rip my head off
(Aw yeah)

I'ma fuck around, be rich forever (Aw yeah)
So sick, sound like heavy metal (Aw yeah)
All my niggas on a different level (Aw yeah)
I hear them niggas talkin' like they jealous
(Dez, where the motherfuckin' bass at?)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Yeah, I fuck around, be rich forever, yeah
Yeah
You know this life don't last forever, yeah
My bitches bad, yeah, they tens and betters
Yeah she pop that thing like she
'bout to win a medal, yeah
Pop that thing like it's all for me, oh
I hit that thing like it was a free throw
(Swish, swish)
I bet she lame with you, but she a freak
Though
I bet you never seen her go deepthroat
Run it up she run around on my side of town
If you didn't know, now you know now (Know)
They're sleeping on, let me wake 'em up
'Cause I'm really, really in my zone now
Yeah, you know you not up on my level
(On my level)
So when you see a hater, tell him

I'ma fuck around, be rich forever (Aw yeah)
So sick, sound like heavy metal (Aw yeah)
All my niggas on a different level, yeah
(Aw yeah)
I'm with a foreign ting and she yellow
(Aw yeah)
I'm pullin' strings like my name Geppetto
(Aw yeah)
She bust it, bust it like a nigga let off
(Aw yeah)
All my old bitches can never let go (Aw yeah)
If my girl find out, she'll rip my head off
(Aw yeah, aw yeah, Tory)

On the nine-five, baby, meet me 'round five
I'm a badmon dealing with the matas
Pull up on me, baby, it's gon' be a slaughter
'Cause I get in and kill it
Like this shit had mob ties
Two-piece chicken dinner straight
From Popeyes only thing missing was the
Drink and hot fries
'Cause I came from the bando
And y'all don't understand, though
He used to be my mans
But that's only 'til the man told
I've been on the road with the
Bros and these damn hoes
We've been fuckin' long, shit
They callin' us the Bang Bros
The Lambo', the Lambo', the Range Rove'
I can't go
I came through the spot, blowing thangs
Bussin' angles

I'ma fuck around, be rich forever (Aw yeah)
So sick, sound like heavy metal (Aw yeah)
All my niggas on a different level (Aw yeah)
I'm with a foreign ting and she yellow
(Aw yeah)
I'm pullin' strings like my name Geppetto
(Aw yeah)
She bust it, bust it like a nigga let off
(Aw yeah)
All my old bitches can never let go (Aw yeah)
If my girl find out, she'll rip my head off
(Aw yeah, aw yeah)

Shawty, what's your price?
If you back it up, I can let you hold my ice
I think you owe me somethin'
Pop that thing like you owe me somethin'

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