Rizzle kicks

Jam yourself

Rizzle kicks
Make it rain bitch
Yeah, ayye yo, good morning mister
Give me all that money in your wallet please
I want to live life lavish but there's lots of fees
And is it feasible for me to born a property
Drinking milkshakes in Barbados sounds proper sweet

Cause a life's so suitable
Your yard's so, nice and your wife's so beautiful
Your car still shines and your food's so unusual
Hit me with a dire, are you actually Zeus' fool, crazy

If you talk like that your gonna regret what happens in the future, future
Don't stress right now, cause now's not time realise this life don't suit ya
But, what about the champagne and girls that'll twirl
It'll taste so much better if you've earn it yourself

Yeah I've heard what you've said, man I've heard it well
Take it step by step
Gotta jam yourself

You gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself
Cause nobody can hand you well
You gotta jam yourself
Yeah, yeah you gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself
Gotta play with your hand you dealt

What did that get though I'd sprayed for all the plants and stuff
I want diamonds to go but steal some womans' hearts and clubs
Waitin' isn't half as fun, if I jacked the cam, maybe the Queen will put me
In charge for once
Yeah wouldn't that be ace
No, son your a chaser
Dreams full of beauty but all of it made up
If I give you everything that wouldn't change much
You needa feel like your work has paid off

Nahh, give it. I'll even eat my spinach
I'm a nu-di-ist, I'm living near a beach with heaps of women
Maybe see all the Pacific if you need to be specific
Drinking tea but still be chilling, all I need is like a million
Give me keys to the ignition, see these streets feel like a prison
Can you please be free of moulin, I want stacks
Eye the physique of Peter Griffin although I'll never reach my limit
I'd just need to keep the spirit, what you thinking
Go jam yourself

You gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself
Cause nobody can hand you well
You gotta jam yourself
Yeah, yeah you gotta jam yourself
You gotta jam yourself

Girls be flaired but then the plans be failed
Ok then, you wanna see, what it's like being me
You want a preview, a little taste, of what it's like for your dreams to be
Made
I'm happy to show you but you better prepared
You can't, back down now son, just remember what I said, oh
Oh, yeah
Money
Oh, yeah
I'm talkin' about money
Oh, yeah
It's all about money
Oh, yeah
Money

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