Lyrics Yeah We Gettin' Rich - Playaz Circle feat. Jazze Pha
[Playaz
Circle:]
Yeah
we
gettin
rich
Yeah
we
gettin
rich
Yeah
we
gettin
rich,
I
said
Yeah
we
gettin
rich
b-tch
my
whole
crew
eating,
Yeah
we
gettin
rich
b-tch
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
n-gga
saying
yeah
she
with
the
n-gga
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
f-ck,
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
n-gga
know,
yep,
[Chorus:]
Yeah
we
getting
rich
b-th
My
whole
crew
eating
[x3]
Yeah
we
getting
rich
[x3]
Can't
be
f-cking
with
you
n-gs
while
I'm
dealing
with
these
bricks,
That's
the
same
sh-t
that
broke
Michael
Vick,
Sh-t
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
sh-t,
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,
N-ggas
bullsh-tting
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
b-tch
that's
foreign,
Taking
off
the
glasses,
smoking
weed
and
laughing,
Time
for
some
action,
face
in
my
lap
b-tch
Just
like
tit
said,
I
think
about
money
I
got
chickens
on
my
head
and
your
b-tch
in
my
bed,
[Chorus]
[Ludacris:]
Disturbing
the
Peace,
Luda,
Listen,
How
else
can
I
explain
it?
Young,
black
and
famous,
I
sh-t
dollar
bills,
I
get
money
out
the
anus,
I
own
12
houses
n-ggas
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
f-ck,
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
n-ggas,
dolla
boy,
tity
boi,
Luda,
[Chorus:
Ludacris]
Playas
Circle
N-gga,
DTP
Flight
360
- The
Takeoff
1 Turbulence
2 Look What I Got
3 Stupid
4 Welcome Aboard
5 Hold Up
6 Yeah We Gettin' Rich
7 Can't Remember
8 Big Dawg
9 Quit Flossin'
10 Refreshments
11 Big Wheels Whippin'
12 Weight Droppin'
13 DJ Know Me
14 Ghetto
15 Prepare for Landing
16 Outta Here
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.