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Pour some champagne
If you broke ya cant hang
Nah ya cant vibe
I done pre-gamed
So I came high, bitch im plane fly
They say happiness's the thing that money cant buy
So I'ma get some change to get everything in between
Bad baby, thick frame, hips swing
Lips look good enough to give a kiss, mane
(Muah)
Man, this shit like EA, you listen and you get game
Stop making excuses
Follow your route, nigga, follow your blueprint
Fool you twice, you's the one that foolish
Old bitch trying to find out who the fuck my new bitch
American gangster, but this ain't no Frank Lucas
Toussaint Louverture, exotic in the air
A prophet with the words, when I cock it, they disperse
Ya heard?
Yeah
Pour some champagne if you broke you cant hang
Pour some champagne if you broke your cant hang
Broke in spirit
Some of these niggas got money, but still we po' ass niggas
At heart
You feel me?
Pour me a little bit
Roll up some shit
Aye, bitch fine
Don't drink liquor, but she sip wine
Fuck if you got a man, you my bitch now
She talk bout have my kids and taking trips out
But me, I'm trying to get them shipped to a crib now
Baby we just got to play it cool...