| I keep flickin' these dollars girl and… you know I just got
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| Somethin' on my mind… Hold on Polow man stop throwin' money man
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| Let me see what’s happenin' wit' this man
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| It’s one thing I gotta ask, can I touch that ass?
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| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass
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| If I fly ya first class, can I touch that ass?
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| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass
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| Now I don’t mind throwin' cash, can I touch that ass?
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| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass
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| Ya homegirl kinda bad, can I touch her ass?
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| Touch her ass, yeah touch her ass
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| Catch me on Cheetah’s wit a down dick eater
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| Standin' on the block in a fresh wife beater
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| Filet mignon, me and Polow Da Don
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| Why they call you Rich Boy? |
| Look at my charm
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| Look at my bracelet and look at my arm
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| Shakin' my wrist might just start a snowstorm
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| Up in the club and we gettin' it on
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| Poppin' big bottles and spillin' Patron
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| D-Boys be the squad Zone 4 be the label
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| Got a 645 wit' the satellite cable
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| They say I wouldn’t make it but I still made it happen
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| One point three mill' and just start rappin'
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| Yeah I got a room when you suck on my dick
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| Cause if you suck on my dick you better swallow that shit
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| Ya young bitch, niggas still runnin they mouth
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| One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
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| When I leave the club I take two whores
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| Maybe one more, back to the Doubletree
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| Hoes wanna double me and sip bubbly
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| Let’s play a lil' game, Simon Says
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| Simon Says «why don’t you give Rich Boy some head?»
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| No lie, I’m a cool dude
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| Not tryin' to be rude, just tryin' to touch you
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| Yeah, I’m lookin' for that super dome
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| I ain’t talkin' 'bout the field they throw the ball on
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| I’m a ball on, make that ass roll
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| Pussy look like gold comin' down that pole
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| Got the whole club out of control
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| Fake ballers in the bitch throwin' rent money, stupid bitch
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| I laugh at that shit, what you wanna do?
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| I got hundred dollar bills, tens and twenties too
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| I’m takin' my money and spendin' it all
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| All these thick girls that I wanna take home
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| Throwin' big faces until they all gone
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| While I watch all these girls take off they thong
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| Mr. DJ won’t you turn up my song
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| Bouncin' that ass I don’t see nothin' wrong
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| One bitch, two or three bankrolls
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| Eighty-five thousand dollars worth of Russian rose gold
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| Take a picture of ya broad, put it in my iPod
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| She lick it dry clean when my dick get hard
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| Ain’t playin' wit’cha baby can I get a lil' grip
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| Spend a couple chips, I break ya off a big tip |