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Ice all over me you know I want it all Look like a goddess yeah i'm your Barbie doll Max out your card and don't try to Cut me off C'mon over here and just give it up Hotel room make the call 1500 bottle service You know me I want it all And you know I deserve it Paris London New York and The Hamptons Got you under my spell like I'm Ambient Jealous girls call me materialistic I can't help it that their lives Are simplistic Tokyo Rodeo then off to Monaco Silhouettes private jets and Million dollar assets Prada bag in the jag I know you wanna be like like Me and my sugar daddy I know i've got it yeah and I love to flaunt Cause I know you want me in My saint laurent Give it to me baby Red bottom louboutins Cause i'm not an average bitch I'm a debutante Hotel room make the call 1500 bottle service You know me I want it all You know I deserve it Paris London New York and The Hamptons Got you under my spell like I'm Ambient Jealous girls call me materialistic I can't help it that their lives Are simplistic Tokyo Rodeo then off to Monaco Silhouettes private jets and Million dollar assets Prada bag in the jag I know you wanna be like like Me and my sugar daddy I need big Birkin bags new Boots and a Bentley Need a couple stacks if you Tryna sex me I'm a diva bitch you gotta Keep me trendy Million dollar face I could Walk for Fendi Got a thing for men that are Kinda rich Might kiss 'em on the lips If he buy me shit Better have me on an island In designer bitch Only rock name brands Never counterfeit I don't borrow shit daddy Bought my fit See you fuming lookin real sick If you talking slick I'm not hearing it You a fan trick so go and suck my tit Caviar when I'm feeling hungry Then I vacay out in Hungary Bitch I live in the lap of luxury With a black card from Discovery Uh Paris London New York and The Hamptons Got you under my spell like I'm Ambient Jealous girls call me materialistic I can't help it that their lives Are simplistic Tokyo Rodeo then off to Monaco Silhouettes private jets and Million dollar assets Prada bag in the jag I know you wanna be like like Me and my sugar daddy
Writer(s): Nattalie Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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