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Glammy Mars

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Hop out the lamb
Like I’m in a rush
Or out the Porsche we dangerous
Eat me a lamb with the gravy sauce
On the grill man yeah that’s a horse
Man I always feel like I’m the boss
Diamonds on me like I’m Rick Ross
I buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
No price tag just swipe my card
American Express with no limit on
Pateks with baguette stones
They all thought I was finished no
Buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
So much money I’m lost
So much money I’m lost
No price tag just swipe my card
I ball like Rick Ross
In my European car
Might fly to Vietnam
We know you soft boy
Meet me at the loft boy
Got cash like a boss boy
People cry cause I go so hard
Even if you tried you won’t get this far
Even if you tried you won’t get this far
Shine so bright like I’m on mars
Don’t even cry just reach for the stars
Don’t even cry just reach for the stars
I only use black credit cards
Go to Paris buy me fruit tarts
Dropping anthems I’m Mozart
Dropping anthems I’m Mozart
Dropping anthems they mad
You stay lazy in bed
Sleep on me you’re dead
Hop out the lamb
Like I’m in a rush
Or out the Porsche we dangerous
Eat me a lamb with the gravy sauce
On the grill man yeah that’s a horse
Man I always feel like I’m the boss
Diamonds on me like I’m Rick Ross
I buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
No price tag just swipe my card
American Express with no limit on
Pateks with baguette stones
They all thought I was finished no
Buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
So much money I’m lost
I buy Balenciaga in large amounts
Girls dancing on my charter and yeah they bounce
Can’t trust any imposters everyone just acts like clowns
Put on VVS see my wrist and yeah it drowns
Not no herbal essence but we carry some pounds
Where’s his body I don’t know ask the lost and found
We not at no party but I can’t answer my phone
Brought me home and dumped me baby that is not my fault
Open up a bank and call it Terry’s so much cash is in the vault
Cruising on the ferry and the water’s full of salt
Homie you a loser don’t run your mouth
Pull up to your building and you run out
Land on Mars like I’m an astronaut
Find your girl in bars we were just hanging out
So many coupes which one we taking out
Which one we taking out
Waiters all on my yacht
Baby don’t be scared shoot your shot
You’re soft that’s what I thought
Screaming bumaye
Never wife a thot
I’m taking off the top
I’m still on top
I can’t drop
All I drop is hits
We just getting lit
My songs are legit
I can never quit
The only crime I commit
Are these bars I spit
Only real ones getting lit
Real ones getting it
A real one makes hits
A real one makes hits
A real one gets cars and everyone gets rich
They ask about my outfit
All these people counterfeit
I just get a pound of it
If it fits I’m buying it
Hop out the lamb
Like I’m in a rush
Or out the porsche we dangerous
Eat me a lamb with the gravy sauce
On the grill man yeah that’s a horse
Man I always feel like I’m the boss
Diamonds on me like I’m Rick Ross
I buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
No price tag just swipe my card
American Express with no limit on
Pateks with baguette stones
They all thought I was finished no
Buy the whole store don’t care what it cost
So much money I’m lost

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