Rich Man (Explicit)-Slaves

Rich Man - Slaves He's been dying since the day he was born Boxes of watches that have never been worn Two sides to the coin in his hand He's got a big house and a whole lot of Land Leaning back on his leather recliner Personal trainer comes three times a week Because he likes to keep on top of his physique Yeah Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man b**ch man Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man He keeps his money in an offshore account Don't want the taxman to see the amount He sucks the marrow out of blood soaked bones No need for favours or payday loans Because he's got it covered in gold topped milk Sweetest of dreams in the softest of silk Five kids by three different girls He's got seven cars and not a friend in the World Ahhh Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man b**ch man Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man He's been dying since the day he was born Boxes of watches that have never been worn Two sides to the coin in his hand He's got a big house and a sh*t load of Land He's just a Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man b**ch man Rich man rich man I'm not your b**ch man