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If I were a rich man
Ya-ba-jidda-jidda-bibba-bibba-didda-didda-dum
All day long I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I were a wealthy man (whoa, Kenny)
Flo Milli shit (if I was a rich man)

I'd drop my nuts on a hater (I did), huh
F*ckin' these hoes, I'm a player (yeah, yeah)
Vvs chains, watches and rings
Blowin' that kush on a acre (hello? Ri-ri-rich man)
Bankroll for these stank hoes (what?)
Four days in the same clothes (f*ck it)
Push-ups just to get swole (damn)
All of my bitches got white toes (if I was a rich man)
Do what the f*ck I want
Hit it then leave her alone (I'm gone)
Cartier my cologne (yeah)
Hit up the country club with my bros (my bros, ri-ri-rich man)
Stupid shit, it's just a double standard
I made my own lane and I took advantage (Flo Milli shit)
You can't hate on pussy if it rule the planet (yeah, yeah)
I just came in the game and I'm doin' damage (if I was a rich man)

Yeah, stupid-ass nigga talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
I got my own money, I don't need your shit (if I was a rich man)
And I'm a rich bitch
With rich bitch tendencies, nigga
F*ck is you talkin' bout, ho? (Flo Milli shit)
Yeah, yeah (if I was a rich man)

They never should've f*cked up and gave me money
Came straight out of 'Bama, now ain't shit funny (lil' bitch)
I swear, all these bitches be makin' me sick (ew)
Like shit, all that bitch do is eat up some dick (yeah, ri-ri-rich man)
Yeah, I'm in my prime, though (ooh)
Niggas ain't seein' me like it's a blindfold
I can't let up on no ho (no), get in the booth and go loco (ooh, damn)
Cash out in London, just take me to SoHo (now I'm rich, bitch)
Broke boy, keep your distance (ew, bye)
He know he can't hit this (ooh)
'Cause this pussy expensive (money)
Coupe got a roof but it's missin'
Stupid shit, it's just a double standard
I made my own lane and I took advantage (yeah)
You can't hate on pussy if it rule the planet (it do)
I just came in the game and I'm doin' damage (if I was a rich man)

Yeah, pussy-ass niggas thought I was sweet
Niggas thought I was green bitch
I just dropped a hundred fifty thousand dollar car
On y'all pussy-ass bitches (now I'm rich, bitch)
Y'all can do all this but want bitches to motherf*ckin' be wifey and shit
I can f*ck who I want (if I was a rich man)
Pussy, ain't nobody your mothaf*ckin' bitch
You my bitch, ho
(Ri-ri-rich bitch)
And I'm a rich bitch
With rich bitch tendencies, nigga
F*ck is you talkin' bout, ho?
Flo Milli shit
(Ri-ri-rich bitch)

If I were a rich man
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If I were a rich man
Ya-ba-jidda-jidda-bibba-bibba-didda-didda-dum
All day long I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I were a wealthy man (whoa, Kenny)
Flo Milli shit (if I was a rich man)

I'd drop my nuts on a hater (I did), huh
F*ckin' these hoes, I'm a player (yeah, yeah)
Vvs chains, watches and rings
Blowin' that kush on a acre (hello? Ri-ri-rich man)
Bankroll for these stank hoes (what?)
Four days in the same clothes (f*ck it)
Push-ups just to get swole (damn)
All of my bitches got white toes (if I was a rich man)
Do what the f*ck I want
Hit it then leave her alone (I'm gone)
Cartier my cologne (yeah)
Hit up the country club with my bros (my bros, ri-ri-rich man)
Stupid shit, it's just a double standard
I made my own lane and I took advantage (Flo Milli shit)
You can't hate on pussy if it rule the planet (yeah, yeah)
I just came in the game and I'm doin' damage (if I was a rich man)

Yeah, stupid-ass nigga talkin' 'bout this and talkin' 'bout that
I got my own money, I don't need your shit (if I was a rich man)
And I'm a rich bitch
With rich bitch tendencies, nigga
F*ck is you talkin' bout, ho? (Flo Milli shit)
Yeah, yeah (if I was a rich man)

They never should've f*cked up and gave me money
Came straight out of 'Bama, now ain't shit funny (lil' bitch)
I swear, all these bitches be makin' me sick (ew)
Like shit, all that bitch do is eat up some dick (yeah, ri-ri-rich man)
Yeah, I'm in my prime, though (ooh)
Niggas ain't seein' me like it's a blindfold
I can't let up on no ho (no), get in the booth and go loco (ooh, damn)
Cash out in London, just take me to SoHo (now I'm rich, bitch)
Broke boy, keep your distance (ew, bye)
He know he can't hit this (ooh)
'Cause this pussy expensive (money)
Coupe got a roof but it's missin'
Stupid shit, it's just a double standard
I made my own lane and I took advantage (yeah)
You can't hate on pussy if it rule the planet (it do)
I just came in the game and I'm doin' damage (if I was a rich man)

Yeah, pussy-ass niggas thought I was sweet
Niggas thought I was green bitch
I just dropped a hundred fifty thousand dollar car
On y'all pussy-ass bitches (now I'm rich, bitch)
Y'all can do all this but want bitches to motherf*ckin' be wifey and shit
I can f*ck who I want (if I was a rich man)
Pussy, ain't nobody your mothaf*ckin' bitch
You my bitch, ho
(Ri-ri-rich bitch)
And I'm a rich bitch
With rich bitch tendencies, nigga
F*ck is you talkin' bout, ho?
Flo Milli shit
(Ri-ri-rich bitch)

If I were a rich man
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Writer: Jerry Bock, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume, Sheldon M. Harnick, Tamia Ivoryav Carter
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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