歌曲 | Get Rich To This/Parking Lot (Break) |
歌手 | Goodie Mob |
歌手 | Big Boi |
专辑 | World Party |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Chorus:goodie mob | |
We peel out sideways (get rich to this) | |
We do a hundred on the highways (get rich to this) | |
Thank god for friday's (get rich to this) | |
Hey hey hey hey!! (get rich to this) | |
We peel out sideways (get rich to this) | |
We do a hundred on the highways (get rich to this) | |
Thank god for friday's (get rich to this) | |
Say say say say!! (get rich to this) | |
[backbone] | |
It'll be all slipp-ery, slick wid it | |
Automatically ? i'm the shit wid it | |
I'm psyched out, sic-wid-it | |
Like e-40 and the click wid it | |
He sucker mc better know about it | |
I make your girlfriend hoe about it | |
I make a muh'fucka know about it; | |
Somebody better tell him | |
Cock it back, hit a lick wid it | |
Keep it workin drop a brick wid it | |
Off the block, serve a nig wid it | |
Whip a brand new whip wid it | |
Apartment flow, you ain't know? | |
Look here lil girl it come equipped wid it | |
She freaky deaky lick her lips wid it | |
She thick thick wid it | |
Jump, stump, twist wid it | |
Make em make em make em scrap wid it | |
Tear da club up, champagne campaign wid it | |
Party people do your thang wid it | |
I get to it y'all; | |
I get the funds then i split wid it | |
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it | |
Ha? i get rich y'all | |
Chorus | |
[cee-lo] | |
Ha.. boy i done bought d's wid dis | |
Big bout-it benz car keys wid dis | |
Condos in the cancun summer breeze wid dis | |
And you know, doin good fo' sho' | |
I'm gettin rich too hollerin out calhoun know | |
Nigga; nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis | |
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis | |
Snap back to toast i'll haveta hurt for dis | |
So when i get me a lil' bit i'ma wear my shit | |
And if i lose it, i ain't gon' cry about it | |
I ain't no dummy god damnit i ain't about to die about it | |
But fuck wid me though, i'll let a few fly about it | |
Don't test me boy, because i about it! | |
So i'm the major money maker, motherfuck these niggaz | |
Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and some bankers | |
Get high, get fly, til you get it, gettin by | |
Don't switch get krunk get drunk get rich | |
[t-mo] | |
From the bottom to the top now it's hot; keepin it heated | |
People about to see they chasin after cash in the ass | |
Suckers crash on the blast from the past | |
Goodie mo.b. backbone and outkast, whatchu think this was, black? | |
Take your sorry ass watch me blow, turnin my lyrics in the flow | |
This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin | |
Million dollar hold in the cascade, in the shade | |
Well i'se gon' get paid to dis, and find a wife to dis | |
I'm bout to cut, like a knife to dis | |
And find dat, and find dat, top top, we get rich to dis, yeah! | |
Chorus | |
[big boi] | |
The goodie they call me, they wanted a player to bust to this | |
I'm takin this thang, slow slow motion just can't rush with this | |
We all in the family, what have we, i think we done found a freak hoe | |
People all in my wallet hopin to frolic we gon' see hoe | |
Just hold up; you know my pockets swoll up | |
I'ma let you suck my dick to meet your quota | |
And you're fine, kinda shorter | |
But i made this money before you got a toyota and explorer | |
And when i'm off in the mall gettin fresh, i'm gon' ignore ya | |
Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds around my neckpiece | |
The leather suede snake elizabeth all up on my left b | |
Hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies and my gold teeth | |
Thinkin a nigga spiritual tryin to build but you don't know me | |
See there's more than meets the ear so we can ball that's if we chose to | |
Move back i'm droppin the top and yes it's mine and gul it's new too | |
[khujo] | |
Sign yo' grill wid dis | |
Canary yellow bowlin ball silk drawers wid dis | |
Crushed velvet diamond cut, y'all get wreck wid dis | |
[gipp] | |
Tonight, gipp get woozy | |
Might step outside and might catch me a floozie | |
Some loozy double-stitched hoochie | |
Y'all chase records while we chase coochie | |
[kuhjo] | |
The realest down south hot two, in your face like kabuki | |
Get krunk, don't be no lame brain top bankhead | |
Props, i'm prayin wid dis | |
[gipp] | |
Boys on the ave, flood shots to dis | |
Girls in the club flirt out to dis | |
State your name baby and get rich to dis | |
Chorus (to fade) |
Chorus: goodie mob | |
We peel out sideways get rich to this | |
We do a hundred on the highways get rich to this | |
Thank god for friday' s get rich to this | |
Hey hey hey hey!! get rich to this | |
We peel out sideways get rich to this | |
We do a hundred on the highways get rich to this | |
Thank god for friday' s get rich to this | |
Say say say say!! get rich to this | |
backbone | |
It' ll be all slippery, slick wid it | |
Automatically ? i' m the shit wid it | |
I' m psyched out, sicwidit | |
Like e40 and the click wid it | |
He sucker mc better know about it | |
I make your girlfriend hoe about it | |
I make a muh' fucka know about it | |
Somebody better tell him | |
Cock it back, hit a lick wid it | |
Keep it workin drop a brick wid it | |
Off the block, serve a nig wid it | |
Whip a brand new whip wid it | |
Apartment flow, you ain' t know? | |
Look here lil girl it come equipped wid it | |
She freaky deaky lick her lips wid it | |
She thick thick wid it | |
Jump, stump, twist wid it | |
Make em make em make em scrap wid it | |
Tear da club up, champagne campaign wid it | |
Party people do your thang wid it | |
I get to it y' all | |
I get the funds then i split wid it | |
A natural born money maker nittygrit wid it | |
Ha? i get rich y' all | |
Chorus | |
ceelo | |
Ha.. boy i done bought d' s wid dis | |
Big boutit benz car keys wid dis | |
Condos in the cancun summer breeze wid dis | |
And you know, doin good fo' sho' | |
I' m gettin rich too hollerin out calhoun know | |
Nigga nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis | |
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis | |
Snap back to toast i' ll haveta hurt for dis | |
So when i get me a lil' bit i' ma wear my shit | |
And if i lose it, i ain' t gon' cry about it | |
I ain' t no dummy god damnit i ain' t about to die about it | |
But fuck wid me though, i' ll let a few fly about it | |
Don' t test me boy, because i about it! | |
So i' m the major money maker, motherfuck these niggaz | |
Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and some bankers | |
Get high, get fly, til you get it, gettin by | |
Don' t switch get krunk get drunk get rich | |
tmo | |
From the bottom to the top now it' s hot keepin it heated | |
People about to see they chasin after cash in the ass | |
Suckers crash on the blast from the past | |
Goodie mo. b. backbone and outkast, whatchu think this was, black? | |
Take your sorry ass watch me blow, turnin my lyrics in the flow | |
This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin | |
Million dollar hold in the cascade, in the shade | |
Well i' se gon' get paid to dis, and find a wife to dis | |
I' m bout to cut, like a knife to dis | |
And find dat, and find dat, top top, we get rich to dis, yeah! | |
Chorus | |
big boi | |
The goodie they call me, they wanted a player to bust to this | |
I' m takin this thang, slow slow motion just can' t rush with this | |
We all in the family, what have we, i think we done found a freak hoe | |
People all in my wallet hopin to frolic we gon' see hoe | |
Just hold up you know my pockets swoll up | |
I' ma let you suck my dick to meet your quota | |
And you' re fine, kinda shorter | |
But i made this money before you got a toyota and explorer | |
And when i' m off in the mall gettin fresh, i' m gon' ignore ya | |
Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds around my neckpiece | |
The leather suede snake elizabeth all up on my left b | |
Hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies and my gold teeth | |
Thinkin a nigga spiritual tryin to build but you don' t know me | |
See there' s more than meets the ear so we can ball that' s if we chose to | |
Move back i' m droppin the top and yes it' s mine and gul it' s new too | |
khujo | |
Sign yo' grill wid dis | |
Canary yellow bowlin ball silk drawers wid dis | |
Crushed velvet diamond cut, y' all get wreck wid dis | |
gipp | |
Tonight, gipp get woozy | |
Might step outside and might catch me a floozie | |
Some loozy doublestitched hoochie | |
Y' all chase records while we chase coochie | |
kuhjo | |
The realest down south hot two, in your face like kabuki | |
Get krunk, don' t be no lame brain top bankhead | |
Props, i' m prayin wid dis | |
gipp | |
Boys on the ave, flood shots to dis | |
Girls in the club flirt out to dis | |
State your name baby and get rich to dis | |
Chorus to fade |
Chorus: goodie mob | |
We peel out sideways get rich to this | |
We do a hundred on the highways get rich to this | |
Thank god for friday' s get rich to this | |
Hey hey hey hey!! get rich to this | |
We peel out sideways get rich to this | |
We do a hundred on the highways get rich to this | |
Thank god for friday' s get rich to this | |
Say say say say!! get rich to this | |
backbone | |
It' ll be all slippery, slick wid it | |
Automatically ? i' m the shit wid it | |
I' m psyched out, sicwidit | |
Like e40 and the click wid it | |
He sucker mc better know about it | |
I make your girlfriend hoe about it | |
I make a muh' fucka know about it | |
Somebody better tell him | |
Cock it back, hit a lick wid it | |
Keep it workin drop a brick wid it | |
Off the block, serve a nig wid it | |
Whip a brand new whip wid it | |
Apartment flow, you ain' t know? | |
Look here lil girl it come equipped wid it | |
She freaky deaky lick her lips wid it | |
She thick thick wid it | |
Jump, stump, twist wid it | |
Make em make em make em scrap wid it | |
Tear da club up, champagne campaign wid it | |
Party people do your thang wid it | |
I get to it y' all | |
I get the funds then i split wid it | |
A natural born money maker nittygrit wid it | |
Ha? i get rich y' all | |
Chorus | |
ceelo | |
Ha.. boy i done bought d' s wid dis | |
Big boutit benz car keys wid dis | |
Condos in the cancun summer breeze wid dis | |
And you know, doin good fo' sho' | |
I' m gettin rich too hollerin out calhoun know | |
Nigga nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis | |
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis | |
Snap back to toast i' ll haveta hurt for dis | |
So when i get me a lil' bit i' ma wear my shit | |
And if i lose it, i ain' t gon' cry about it | |
I ain' t no dummy god damnit i ain' t about to die about it | |
But fuck wid me though, i' ll let a few fly about it | |
Don' t test me boy, because i about it! | |
So i' m the major money maker, motherfuck these niggaz | |
Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and some bankers | |
Get high, get fly, til you get it, gettin by | |
Don' t switch get krunk get drunk get rich | |
tmo | |
From the bottom to the top now it' s hot keepin it heated | |
People about to see they chasin after cash in the ass | |
Suckers crash on the blast from the past | |
Goodie mo. b. backbone and outkast, whatchu think this was, black? | |
Take your sorry ass watch me blow, turnin my lyrics in the flow | |
This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin | |
Million dollar hold in the cascade, in the shade | |
Well i' se gon' get paid to dis, and find a wife to dis | |
I' m bout to cut, like a knife to dis | |
And find dat, and find dat, top top, we get rich to dis, yeah! | |
Chorus | |
big boi | |
The goodie they call me, they wanted a player to bust to this | |
I' m takin this thang, slow slow motion just can' t rush with this | |
We all in the family, what have we, i think we done found a freak hoe | |
People all in my wallet hopin to frolic we gon' see hoe | |
Just hold up you know my pockets swoll up | |
I' ma let you suck my dick to meet your quota | |
And you' re fine, kinda shorter | |
But i made this money before you got a toyota and explorer | |
And when i' m off in the mall gettin fresh, i' m gon' ignore ya | |
Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds around my neckpiece | |
The leather suede snake elizabeth all up on my left b | |
Hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies and my gold teeth | |
Thinkin a nigga spiritual tryin to build but you don' t know me | |
See there' s more than meets the ear so we can ball that' s if we chose to | |
Move back i' m droppin the top and yes it' s mine and gul it' s new too | |
khujo | |
Sign yo' grill wid dis | |
Canary yellow bowlin ball silk drawers wid dis | |
Crushed velvet diamond cut, y' all get wreck wid dis | |
gipp | |
Tonight, gipp get woozy | |
Might step outside and might catch me a floozie | |
Some loozy doublestitched hoochie | |
Y' all chase records while we chase coochie | |
kuhjo | |
The realest down south hot two, in your face like kabuki | |
Get krunk, don' t be no lame brain top bankhead | |
Props, i' m prayin wid dis | |
gipp | |
Boys on the ave, flood shots to dis | |
Girls in the club flirt out to dis | |
State your name baby and get rich to dis | |
Chorus to fade |