Ludacris - We Gettin’ Rich

Artyści:: Ludacris
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Gatunki:: Pop
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[Playaz Circle:]
Yeah we gettin rich
Yeah we gettin rich
Yeah we gettin rich, I said
Yeah we gettin rich bitch my whole crew eating
Yeah we gettin rich bitch my whole crew eating
It’s 24 you know my demeanor
24 inches on the Beemer, my [? ]
Had a baby daddy sayin man hav you seen her
And the nigga saying yeah she with the nigga with the beemer
ATL finest, southside behind this
My new nickname is your highness I’m the flyest
I’m the brightest, I got the midest touch
Anything I touch I can bundle up and double up
Switch lanes calm as fuck
I ride around with money like an armoured truck
Wills Fargo, where’s harbo [? ]
Color purple, move wieght like cargo
And yeah I need cheese like nancho
Asap pronto, this feeling is winning
Cinco de meyo [? ], my connect just chilling
But every other day I swear just like Christmas
We got bags like Santa Claus, keys like Piano dawg
When hard came out he came out muslim
When gold came out man, he came out joockin
The life we chose hoes, clothes, dope, doe
That’s all a nigga know, yep

[Chorus:]
Yeah we getting rich bitch
My whole crew eating [x3]
Yeah we getting rich [x3]
Can’t be fucking with you niggas while I’m dealing with these bricks
That’s the same shit that broke Michael Vick
Shit happens, pick your best rapper in a battle
Don’t know enough
Don’t play with kids come back when you grown up
Grown man shit, this is not Nickelodeon
You wanna see a trick I can show you where I’m holdin em
Trapper of the year the connect, call me
Say the pack in the air I got the check on me
You boys bin phoney talking bout what you holding
Niggas bullshitting rapping boy, keep at least 2 on me
Twin like fish in the suits saying who want em [? ]
Trying switch the page, today the coupes grey
Tomorrow [? ], the next day it’s orange
While I’m sparring back and forth with a bitch that’s foreign
Taking off the glasses, smoking weed and laughing
Time for some action, face in my lap bitch
Just like tit said
I think about money I got chickens on my head and your bitch in my bed

[Chorus]
[Ludacris:]
Disturbing the Peace
Luda
Listen
How else can I explain it?
Young, black and famous
I shit dollar bills, I get money out the anus
I own 12 houses niggas still paying rent
I took the may 5 stacks and I ain’t seen the b… since
Too much money, I don’t know how to act with it
So I ride around up in my 93 Ack with it
Like it never happened, like I’m undercover
Like women still licking my Dick when I was Chris Lova
What da fuck, death to you haters
I wear black everyday like I shop with Darth Vader
Keep the Luke Skywalker force is the chopper
Furry mink coat straight looking like Chewbacca
You can’t stop us, even if you tried
Closet looking like some gaters just crawled in and died
And we have gathered here today for the mula
Rich niggas, dolla boy, tity boi, Luda