Lyrics:
effortless
Make up light, we with my pastel Louis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
Daddy I
with my pastel luis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some buds,
Daddy I got what you need
up fly and ooh-wee with my pastel Louis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Pucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some bub
Daddy
in ya ho
Make 'em shut down the club, we threw a brick at the door (say what?)
Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam
Slick like Fonzarelli
in ya ho
Make 'em shut down the club, we threw a brick at the door (say what?)
Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam
Slick like Fonzarelli
new, you Heard me
If it's vintage it's new, Real nigga shit, you heard me
Uh, catch me in Soho getting stupid flies
Or catch me uptown getting super fly,
I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak and glass
Oh no, we don't play with silly girls
All I know is the material girls
Give me the money, the cars, the case loads
The mon-mon-money, the Yen
Yea yeah
Yeah
Alright
Yeah keep it simple
Yeah
I have thing for vintage cars and vintage women
She has thing vintage fashion and young lavish living
Then I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak
I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak and glass
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
her her it was vintage
And I need to hit the health club
And get a girl that's
In to the fitness tryna get into the business
Ima make her my
Ya know what I'm sayin
Real hood nigga
Just tryna take sumthin home tonight
Ya ain't gon kick me out this bish
I don't wanna leave up out this club
uh-huh, I see you
Yo, this goes out to all you kids
That still have their cars at the club valet and it's Tuesday
(It's how we do, straight stunting like
uh-huh, I see you
Yo, this goes out to all you kids
That still have their cars at the club valet and it's Tuesday
(It's how we do, straight stunting like
Eyez On Me
C'est nous les cracks, All Eyez On Me
C'est nous les cracks, All Eyez On Me, yeah
Petit step dans le club ou dans l'bloc (ouh ouh ouh)
walkie talkies
They worst than them bitches
Them bitches be stalkin'
Outside checkin' for which car
A nigga parkin' she said she from Belize
But she can
Porsche killer
Klepto, hoe-stealer
Highlights, SportsCenter
Big money, no feelings
Big car, no ceiling
Big deal, big wheelin'
Richard Mille, six
of the flow, while my mink be draggin
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe
Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door
Shit,
the club standing on couches
The pack trying to shout
Now I look like Penelope's husband
Playa shit like I'm Bill Belamy's cousin
Woke up like a n***a fell
5 AM and the club is still on fire
And tonight we spend all the fucking money
All the tattooed girls, let's get dirty, take your shirt off
Tonight
don't clown, the got love for my sound
They want to see a party go down
With a cigarette burning past the filter, degrees
In the club hot mic feeds,
for the game now
Now im walking to my car
And she leaning on my arm
Im give her the whole the world
She know im a rockstar
She was lighting up a drag
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