Young Gunz Lyrics

Album: Tough Luv

$$$ Girlz Lyrics

(feat. Juelz Santana)

 Rich girl, and youve come to far

 Cuz you know it don't matter anyway

 You can rely on the old mans money

 You can rely on the old mans money

 Rich girl, but your going to far

 Cuz you know it don't matter anyway

 You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far

 

 [Chris]

 Yea you a rich girl, girl

 And you livin in that rich girl world

 Well bitch im a pimp, baby it's da Roc

 I'm da baby from da block

 They can hate they cant fade us

 Long as the ladies wanna die

 If is da ladies holla, who is ya baby fatha?

 Don't jump out the pocket

 I jump out n pop it

 Were back at cha soldier

 Matter fact, i told ya

 I showed ya u kno if like it

 And after that it's over, that's it for him

 Bills leave it upon him

 If i decide to come, kids leavin them on him

 Cheatin all on him visa spendin it on me

 And it's cool whenever C come, leavin it on him

 Chea, that's what i like about ya

 Keepin it young and in order

 My number one supporter

 Girl that's why i write about ya

 Well stick wit him, im broke as you

 We'll both be cool long as u a do you'll be labeled as a

 

 Rich girl, and youve come to far

 Cuz you know it don't matter anyway

 You can rely on the old mans money

 You can rely on the old mans money

 It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far

 Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway

 You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far

 

 [Juelz]

 Yo i went from bad girl to rich girl 

 That girl, to this girl

 I ain't care if that girl was his girl

 That girl would get twirled 

 Rapped up in a pimp swirl 

 I was layin my mack down, for shizzerl

 I was layin the pipe in every lady

 I liked up in the 80's 

 My life was really crazy 

 Hey ma, wassup? 

 I been like dis since the 80's 

 You still a gold digger

 Livin off ya own nigga

 He was a O-G, livin off of O-G's

 He got killed you started sniffin through his O-G's

 Ho please, no we don't spend no g's on you so leave

 Let's roll we move like goldie and the mack do

 My homie got the mack tru, thats just in case ya man want it

 You should roll wit some homies that'll back you

 Poke it in ya back to maybe you'll live like a 

 

 Rich girl, and youve come to far

 Cuz you know it don't matter anyway

 You can rely on the old mans money

 You can rely on the old mans money

 It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far

 Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway

 You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far

 

 [Neef]

 Yo play ya cards right

 You might last long

 Trust i fucks 'em and duck 'em

 Baby my arms strong

 Straight brush 'em off the collars

 I ain't got no baby momma's

 I'm young wit none

 That's just a bunch of drama

 You won't have me caught up

 No child supporters

 Payin them lawyers

 Cover the orders

 I need one to help get it across the border

 Real way i ain't talkin about the borders

 And when i'm done help me move out on the corners

 The law around she be tuckin a toast up on her

 Make me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at

 Ya bake that ya fish girl, juelz take that, take that

 Give me the drop and we gettin them a-tacks

 Shut up and take these stacks

 And don't give me no face back

 No, bucky don't play that

 I do what i does

 Keepin this between them

 And i show em no love

 Cause your a

 

 Rich girl, and youve come to far

 Cuz you know it don't matter anyway

 You can rely on the old mans money

 You can rely on the old mans money

 It's a bitch girl, but youve come to far

 Cuz you know no it don't matter anyway

 You can say money but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far