Текст песне
Rich Boy Lost Girls

for your life Get up stand up for your life young girl Even darkness comes to light He said Even darkness comes to light Young girl Young girl Young girl Young girl It was a girl

motherfucking funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy White girl

?g atA?im ag caitheamh le bliain Translation I'm a boy from Lough Erne and I could charm a nice young girl I would not ask for her wealth as I am rich

lost B Quick six whips sick clique it's Slum V We stick chicks 'til their extensions fuzzy Jewelry's thick and chunky ridiculous Like in them pictures when Slick Rick was a young bee Boy

Boy Wonder And C-O-S-S-O-M [CHORUS] - Kevin Cossom I get money, I get paper I get girls, all different flavors I buy Gucci, I buy Prada I spend dollar

never learned Said I was playing with fire, somehoe I never burned You tried to set me straight, somehow I never permed You tried to show me right but somehow I never turned Lost

You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty, watty, cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken, verbs throw up a stone Richie

incomprehensible] Yo, y?all know what it is Show me you?re on top man Block Entertainment Bad Boy South Hey Gwamain! What up? Inhale for this one boy

with it (cause girl) [red cafe] see im crunchin dumpin i be pumpin on the ad wit the shake down no i aint stuntin im whippin slippin shorty is movin ya boy