BG Fooley - Simple man (feat. Rolls Royce) Lyrics

I mean what more can a nigga say?
I'm just a simple man. I ain't mad though
Keep up with your momma. I'ma do me
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own.
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own.
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
Did it all for the big leagues, mink coat in the summer like I'm Pimp C
And I'm riding dirty in a six speed, doing 30 in a 60
Cause I like it slow, like it slow, like it slow
Cause my life's a show, life's a show
Through the struggle and the pain, I'm a ten toes nigga, never change
On my, on my hoes and my bros and my fam
Know I gotta get it how I live, leave it all to my kids
It's a dirty world bitch, I get greasy
Never said pimping was easy, believe me
Straight chess moves, never let it stress you
Proper information makes perfect, bless you
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own.
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own.
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
Lots I own, lots I own, lots I own, lots I own
Yeah, long way from that motel six and coppin p's from my fam
Turn a gram to a brick, hit a lick, triple back on that re-up bitch
Then lay low with my bitch shore side, like we rich
Back on Ten, three day long trip
Customs all in my whip like we Heffe
Keyed up steppin
All gas, no brakes
Dark ebony upgraded from them snowflakes
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
All I want is whole lots of dough, lots I own
All I want is dough, lots of hoes, lots I own
I say lots I own
I say lots I own, whoa
Lots I own, lots I own, lots I own
Lots I own
Lots I own, Oh
Lots I own