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Rich Niggaz - Juvenile/Paparue/Turk/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Written by：Lil Wayne/Juvenile/Turk/Papareu
Why why why

Why why why

Why why

Cash money rich niggaz look
Loud pipes big rims ni**a that's my life
As I pull up at the club sorry that's my knife
I know a lot of haters probably saying that that's not right
Well my diamonds so much bigger
So that's my life gleam gleam
Now only carry big face
And you hear the ching ching
Now you can ask your wife
And she will say the same thing
And your children be amazed
When they see me on the big screen
I crack myself up I know I talk lot
But I can back myself up
Got a little house on the beach
That's where I shack myself up
You ain't really got more money
Than me think about it
Let's just say somebody gave me
A check to think about it
So I just bought a new rollie
And got to take a link up out it
And me with no ice is like a prince concert
That ain't crowded
They see the beam and the truck
And the b12 and we was next
Then that's when I pull up
In the b e l l l l ex
I'm on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
We on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
Juvenile I used to be r t a bound
Now I be busting these b*tches when I come around
Acting like a ni**a that ain't never had sh*t
Look into my bed saying that's a mad hit
I'll be damned if these
Diamonds and golds ain't shining
My rollie ain't rinning my bank ain't climbing
You looking at a multi millionaire in the flesh
Might don't have it now but I just got me a check
I can walk it like
I talk it play it how I feel
Teach it like I preach it now put that in your head
Ni**a bet a thousand shoot a thousand ain't nothing
Smoke a pound pop the crystal and drink something
Meet me in the casino way in the back
Losin' money like a motherf**ker still shooting craps
Tomorrow I'll be back I got millionaire status
We make so much money irs be looking at us
I'm on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
We on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
I got more ends than bunny have in a factory
I'm lil turk I'm living large
Got the baddest hoes after me
Picture me a young ni**a bawling out of control
Playing with millions laying in condos
Ni**a I shine shine through the f**kin' week
The flyiest ride with crystal in the passenger seat
Don't hate me 'cause I'm a little bawler
Got more weight than angola f**king your girl carla
Ni**a I stunt and I'm a stunt 'til I can't no more
Chest lit up like the oaks from the diamonds I sport
Yo I can't be touched don't think I'm too much
Ni**a I'm rich what the f**k
Rolex crushed out with the bezel
And all the foes that get close
To me got to be on my schedule
I got so much money I don't know what to do
Buy houses and cars and break bread with my crew
I'm on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
We on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
BG on fire
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
It's like monkey see monkey do
Rolling with the cash money runners I stay true
'Cause when we're running and changin'
On the million dollar scene
Holding together mo de ming mo de ming
When I bring out the rubber around the hummer
Followed by the benz and the lex bubble
When I start they said I had no fame
Now all the girls just end up calling my name
Kenj is the to coma coma see me
Fax the contract to big cash money
'Cause you know this whole clique right with me
They're right with me sip pe di dy

Won't count the diamonds just around my neck
X amount a dollars on a bankroll check
If you want to really come and sing to me
Those that got me wicked then I do somethin' for free