Lyrics

I rather die rich Why die broke Said I rather die rich Why die broke Body like a glass She shaped just like a bottle He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada Standing in the club She's looking like a model He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada We all know a broke nigga Can buy your bottle For your girl I'll cut off bitches like a barber We all know you flexing up witcho partner gwalla Know you been thinking about fuckin a real baller Run it up today Run that shit up tomorrow Everyday I'm blessed With more money more problems Imma make the rules Baby you got to follow Put you in designer Gucci, Louis, Prada Ex still calling Aint tryna resolve it New bitch think I'm fuckin with whatcha call it We can take shots but ain't an alcoholic I been kicking all this pimping but for you I gotta listen Body like a glass She shaped just like a bottle He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada Standing in the club She's looking like a model He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada I can boss you up Pipe you up like you wanna Talk to you like I wanna Do whatever you wanna Come and vibe with me Need somebody on the side with me This mo' money than yo eyes can see Come spend some money with me Cause that's all them other bitches want from me She whispered to me in the club She want the D The cup I'm sipping on It got me slump, I'm sleep Girl I know that pussy wetter Than a faucet leak Body like a glass She shaped just like a bottle He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada Standing in the club She's looking like a model He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada Growed up horrifying don't be frightened baby Don't back and fourth flying sound exiting baby I told her I can play that pussy like guitar Smoke two fuck then we roll another gar' I ain't psychic but I know she like it Yeah she play her part we make a movie like Imax Yeah we on the high end Blessed to be where I am Girl you can look like a ten without trying Body like a glass She shaped just like a bottle He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada Standing in the club She's looking like a model He ain't no baller Cause he got a bottle Meet me outside There's sum'n I'm trying to call you Put you in the finest Gucci Louis Prada
Writer(s): Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Issa King, Aderemi Quincy Osinowo, Durante Dontavious Cosby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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