In the spot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
I cut it up like a lime
Tequila shots in line
She's ready to party all night
She know I'm an animal
I eat it up like a canteloupe
Vitamin D her anecdote
Valet pulled round my Aventador
All your body I can explore
We can play Matador
I got energy, I got a horn
I stay protected with my Magnum on
Like the Kum n' Go I'm in and I'm out of it
No I don't wanna be celibate,
Just haven't met my wife yet
I don't wanna be a playa
I don't wanna be a playa no mo'
Penthouse that's my residence
Butler at the entrance
Shoes off when you enterin'
Pocket full of presidents
I saw rainy days coming
To me like a weatherman
I took drastic measures yeah
I get bigger measurements of cash
Got a check, pop a tag
Hit the spot in a Jag
And hop out like the man
Because I worked for this
Girl is you gon' twerk for this
Baby I'll dress you in gold
We took the Grand Concourse
Dinner's five courses
You'll be the main course
I don't plan wars
But I got an army lookin' ready
We'll go to Mars first
Shout-out Mary Jane she's my medicine
I own the retail at the entrance
I pay em out in all Jeffersons
In the spot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
Dada Major - Penthouse Lyrics
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In the spot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
I cut it up like a lime
Tequila shots in line
She's ready to party all night
She know I'm an animal
I eat it up like a canteloupe
Vitamin D her anecdote
Valet pulled round my Aventador
All your body I can explore
We can play Matador
I got energy, I got a horn
I stay protected with my Magnum on
Like the Kum n' Go I'm in and I'm out of it
No I don't wanna be celibate,
Just haven't met my wife yet
I don't wanna be a playa
I don't wanna be a playa no mo'
Penthouse that's my residence
Butler at the entrance
Shoes off when you enterin'
Pocket full of presidents
I saw rainy days coming
To me like a weatherman
I took drastic measures yeah
I get bigger measurements of cash
Got a check, pop a tag
Hit the spot in a Jag
And hop out like the man
Because I worked for this
Girl is you gon' twerk for this
Baby I'll dress you in gold
We took the Grand Concourse
Dinner's five courses
You'll be the main course
I don't plan wars
But I got an army lookin' ready
We'll go to Mars first
Shout-out Mary Jane she's my medicine
I own the retail at the entrance
I pay em out in all Jeffersons
In the spot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
I cut it up like a lime
Tequila shots in line
She's ready to party all night
She know I'm an animal
I eat it up like a canteloupe
Vitamin D her anecdote
Valet pulled round my Aventador
All your body I can explore
We can play Matador
I got energy, I got a horn
I stay protected with my Magnum on
Like the Kum n' Go I'm in and I'm out of it
No I don't wanna be celibate,
Just haven't met my wife yet
I don't wanna be a playa
I don't wanna be a playa no mo'
Penthouse that's my residence
Butler at the entrance
Shoes off when you enterin'
Pocket full of presidents
I saw rainy days coming
To me like a weatherman
I took drastic measures yeah
I get bigger measurements of cash
Got a check, pop a tag
Hit the spot in a Jag
And hop out like the man
Because I worked for this
Girl is you gon' twerk for this
Baby I'll dress you in gold
We took the Grand Concourse
Dinner's five courses
You'll be the main course
I don't plan wars
But I got an army lookin' ready
We'll go to Mars first
Shout-out Mary Jane she's my medicine
I own the retail at the entrance
I pay em out in all Jeffersons
In the spot
I need another blunt another shot
Throwing guap from the rooftop
Til the ceiling drop
Top coupe suicide doors lift up for the thots
In the penthouse, guess we finally made it to the top
Drinking Hennessy til' my liver rot that's how I rock
I'll never stop, for a hater for a hoe or for the cops
I got two phones, both of them for business don't get blocked
Talkin' small money, I need big amounts I need a lot
Writer: Daniel Mouyal, Tyreik Benjamin
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