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Baby, You're a Rich Man

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1-2-3-4 Said how does it feel? Take me to the top Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Break it down, funk To the breakdown Don't stop it Now, rock it Rich livin' is def, so funk and fresh You have so much in life, you won't settle for less You can live like a king and pursue your career You'll be a billion (Or trillion) or zillionaire You can have what you want or what you desire So much money (You can set it on fire) If I was rich, I'd be a self-made star Have champagne for breakfast with caviar Girls at my feet and gold on my neck And when I get real bored, I write out checks A '14 Caddy, a gold solid bed And a bag full of money to rest my head I cruise around the city in my black Rolls Royce And choose the flyest ladies of my choice I get real ill but won't get greedy Donate half of it to the needy But if I ain't set and not rich yet Get the girls off my feet and take the gold off my neck Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man I said now, baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too 1-2-3-4 Said how does it feel? Said how does it feel? There's not a thing better than rich livin' Because I really hate receivin', but I love givin' I love to ride around in a new Rolls Royce '87, Bright red, and the plates read (Choice) I love to shop around for what turns me on Like Fila, Gucci, or Louis Vuitton And believe, that's where I'm goin' (Where he gets paid) But for now, let me explain to you about this maid She turns me down every time and I don't know why I've been with many fine women but Carla's (Super fly) She's a living legend, a goddess of beauty And one way or another, I'm gonna get that cutie When our eyes first met, it was love at first sight Desperation is the subject, all I need is the night And I'll have her in my arms, she'll be all (Mine) And every day for me and Carla will be Valentine's Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too 1-2-3-4 Said how does it feel? Said how does it feel? Hit it, come on Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too (How does it feel?) Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too (How does it feel?) Baby, you're a rich man (Michael Jackson) Baby, you're a rich man (Paul McCartney) Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man (Richard Pryor) Baby, you're a rich man (Elie Menchen) Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man (Stevie Wonder) Baby, you're a rich man (Bill Cosby) Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man (Chuck D said) Baby, you're a rich man (Tina Turner) Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too Baby, you're a rich man (Lionel Richie) Baby, you're a rich man (Frank Sinatra) Baby, you're a rich man You're a rich man too