Lyrics:
to Club Luxury
Hey guys! This is Miss Luxury
Here and welcome to my own club
It's Club Luxury
It's the independent club by me so yeah
If you're rich and if
on
So get the fuck on
A nigga rich can't believe the bullshit that I'm stuck on
If you in a club nigga then shit bang
If you on the streets nigga
right, nigga there every night
If you in a club nigga then shit bang
If you on the streets nigga then shit bang
And if it's what ya need boy, do ya thang
your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got
your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got
up wait bitch just stop it
High mile club the way I put my dick in her cockpit
Hold up wait bitch just watch it
I'm gettin' rich yeah the money not
Valet say we got too many cars
I'm getting too rich for this
I just bought the club and said fuck da bar
I'm getting too rich for this
She just came
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
average, the fuck?)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch)
It's givin' rich bitch (rich bitch, it's givin')
It's givin' bad bitch (bad bitch)
Never ever
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
I can't get in
I brought my boys better bring yo friends
Came in solo but I'm leaving with a 10
I ain't leaving this club without no sin
Pullin' up
then you lick ya tongue, bet that
It tastes good getcha some
Wicked, got ten bad bitches
We sh sh shut it down
Now the club got glitches, dig it?
Banks and Yayo in the club
Runnin' around this bitch pissy
Drunk with the snub
Niggas want to get it crackin'
We don't give a fuck
Boy you fuck around we
Pocket full of money yeah you know a nigga hood rich
Hoodstar, been there, counted all that
Tell that boy official by the way he wear his ball cap
it's a hit stick (ayy)
I ain't goin' back broke, I do rich shit (ayy)
I fuck my hoes on a pile of money, I got rich quick (ha)
Too rich to go
me hurt you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get
trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin don't offend me
Don't get killed off in this bitch
I
Alright boys
I got a whole palette of vision I need to go out by tonight (yeah)
I need you vigilant out there (yeah)
So keep your head up
Watch
gang, aka them Ladder boys, we back
We back i ain't playin
I said i don't make it rain, I ain't rich
I ain't got a milli
I ain't trynna chase a bitch
If he ain't rich then tell him boy bye
If he's always tripping tell him boy bye
And if he's acting different tell him boy bye
You can find me in
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off
rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed off in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been eleven years
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