Spoiled Rotten chords by Poison Clan

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Verse 1
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Verse 1
[Debonaire] Everybody that we see'll be
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shocked and stunned
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'Cause it's me, Debonaire,
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the man that's done
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The impossible. Now
the people stop and stare
I got richer than the richest
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man of the year
JT, Deb and Drugz, better known
as the Poison Clan
Made a plan to get even richer than
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The Rockefellers, and any other fellas
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Now we own docks,
bond- stocks swellers
Other investments to stay on top
You would need a reservation
to shop where I shop
I be drinkin' Moet in a private jet
Thinkin' shit I'll put down
on New York just yet
When I talk about buyin',
my partner says ...
[JT Money] Yo, I'ma buy the White
House and rent it out to the Prez
'Cause I'm rich as hell,
my (bitches wail bitch as
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well)
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Got clientele, because the re cords sell
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Take champagne baths,
girlies make me laugh
They be pantin' and sweatin'
just to get on my staff
Made the President a resident
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on Money Street
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Since I'm Money,
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money talks so I don't have to speak
Wear designer clothes,
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macks out on the road
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Got a dog named Dollar with
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a mouth full o' gold
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My lifestyle seems fancy; all my
fans see
The Money- Man is grand; the
Clan enhanced me
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Try to creep the Clan, you better out run
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A solid gold silver- bullet-
shootin' shotgun
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I'm spoiled rotten,
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and you can plainly see
That your boy Richie Rich
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ain't got nothin' on me
But now that we're rich,
our old friends are forgotten
Now that the Poison Clan's
spoiled rotten

Verse 2
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Verse 2: Debonaire
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I make bucks deluxe, wear a tux to chill
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So fly, I'd die and get my face on a bill
Any hoe that ain't freakin',
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I ain't speakin' 'cause
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Even when I wasn't rich I had
the hoes that was
That was spendin' off sluts,
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but the choice of the girls
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'Cause Teddy Rux sucks
when compared to pearls
Friends speakin' I'm the best,
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I never brag
But the ladies pledge allegiance
to me like a flag
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I use dollar bills for napkins,
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a golden spoon
Got service doin' chores for this tycoon
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I got a fort identical to
Scrooge McDuck's
And my cash is transported
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in army trucks
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I got enough pa per to buy a skyscraper
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I used to own an acre; now
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I own Jamaica
I'm never caught braggin'
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'bout a cellular phone
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I'd rather talk about the crib
I call home sweet home
In a sauna, if I want to, I'll
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relax 'till dawn
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All I do is think about it and
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the lights come on
All you see is champagne,
never juice or punch
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And a single drop of water and
a pill makes lunch
With the book of world records,
I gotta agree
That the only person rich
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as me is JT
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And none of my old friends are forgotten
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Now that Debonaire's spoiled rotten
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Verse 3: JT Money

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Verse 3
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Mr. Jackpot, on a yacht and whatnot
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I hate to brag, but check it out: I got
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Style and finesse, dollar sign on my chest
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I guess my guests get impressed
when I sport guests
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So I do. Must have been God- sent
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'Cause I donate to charity
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every car I dent
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Burn dollar bills for incense,
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imported mink -
This describes my carpet,
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so I can't spill drinks
Play shuffleboard aboard
my hip when aboard
Ain't a thing these days
that I can't afford
Got silk pajamas, I own llamas,
Half the Bahamas, clothes designers
People need to let me know
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my gear's ready
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Cash seems petty when
treated like confetti
My amount amounts too
high and steeps solo
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I wear Polo while playin' Po lo
I'm rich as fuck,
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so the bitches fuck
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Don't ask me why,
I guess it's just my luck
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To have a chauffer, and minks of fur,
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my own gopher
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Fat bank account - somethin' to
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think about
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Spoiled rotten lifestyle is state of the art
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It's so rich we play Poker
with credit cards
But now that I'm rich,
my old friends are forgotten
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Now that JT Money's spoiled rotten