Yeah We Gettin Rich Playaz Circle (Ft. Ludacris)

[Intro]
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


[Verse 1: Tity Boi]
It's Tity Boi, you know my demeanor
24 inches on the Beamer, mine cleaner
Had a baby daddy saying man have you seen her
And the nigga saying "yeah she with the nigga with the Beamer
ATL finest, south side behind this
My new nickname is Your Highness I'm the flyest
I'm the brightest, I got the Midas touch
Anything I touch I can bundle up and double up
Switch lanes calm as fuck
I ride around with money like an armored truck
Wells Fargo, where's Harbo?
Color purple, move weight like cargo
And yeah I need cheese like nacho
ASAP, pronto, this feeling is winning
Cinco de Mayo, 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 jookin
The life we chose hoes, clothes, dope, doe
That's all a nigga know, yep