See me in the club wit my bottles up
Tell the bartender he ain't got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up
See me in the club wit the models, uhh
Rock with me now
I'ma hit 'em hard, J to the mwah
Lil' weed on me, left the joints in the car
Cardigan, Hermes skully with the scarf
You could just look at 'em and tell that he a boss
Order what you sip on, Louis Vuitton slip on
If you can't stay in the race, you get skipped on
Over for the smooth shit, time for improvement,
Elegant wrist wear, Turion movement
Yeah there's twelve bottles to a table,
Gambling with your life playing Lotto with your label.
You always in the red but their object is to pay you
Then you wonder why I'm in the projects with the yayo
Strength's in the music, according to how you use it
But when you get addicted to something, you abuse it
Yeah we're gonna drink till the sunlight
Listen here, I don't do it unless it's done right
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