Letras

[Verse 1]
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
[Verse 2]
We lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Ceviche out the chalice, show my people round my palace
Yeah, we lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Balance in my talents, my black card ain't maxin'
[Verse 3]
Yeah we 'bout it, ousting the foes who doubt us
Spouting the flow in my mouth like a fountain
Pose up a stallion, driven like Aston
Hold up, roll up, hit it, pass it
Ridin' high, sitting low
Mind ain't right but I'm getting dough
From the starting line to the end zone
We runnin' the game and it's all that we know
And I'm cooling, just me and my team
G to a T
Tell me, who haven't I be
Too under esteemed
Who I'ma be
One of the best with immaculate steez
And I rap to the beat with an accuracy
Got to master the craft when you're after the cheese
Craft to the suite, pedal to the metal, never settle for the what? Never settle for defeat
I'm one of the best, though
Swimming in women, perfected a breast stroke
Never the less, though
I'ma keep it a hundred percent to the death, though
I stack that cheese like pesto
On tracks I beast like Petco
Just know that I'm ready to ride if you ready to slide
Dip low like techno
[Verse 4]
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
[Verse 5]
We lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Ceviche out the chalice, show my people round my palace
Yeah, we lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Balance in my talents, my black card ain't maxin'
[Verse 6]
Let me put it like this, hold up
Get it like this, hold up
Fuck around, get the blunt rolled up
Let me load up, never know what might go down, sure 'nuff
Muthafucka wanna bluff, had enough of the rap pack
Never that, let me get it, I gotta get it like a muthafucka
That wanna hit it all night
That's right, just head for the light
Fuck around here for the night
On the road to success never veered to the right
Here for the fight, everybody here alright
Shout out to Juice and Mojo, fo sho, though
Quoted this verse in SoHo
Ho, no I ain't fuckin' with no ho, bitch, you cannot get a photo
In the back of the four door, solo dolo
Bitch, I'm too, bitch I'm too, bitch I'm too alive, never talk about suicide
Less we talkin' about both of the doors on my **** ride
From reppin' the way out to Boston
Yeah, we be flossed, and that shit be do or die
Right now it's you and I
L. O. G. I. C. I know I get down, bow down to the man with the crown
[Verse 7]
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
[Verse 8]
We lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Ceviche out the chalice, show my people round my palace
Yeah, we lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Balance in my talents, my black card ain't maxin'
[Verse 9]
I got caviar by the boatload
Fellatio by the throat load
I'm living the shit that you dreamin' about
And I won't go back to the old school
These ojos seen old hoes
They old news, my Rollie got a Rollie
I'm double timing these old dudes
Riding 'round with a bad broad
In a fast car with the top back
Fast lane like Nascar
Champagne, I pop that
Bought a black car with a black card
Don't act hard, you not that
Got a Jaguar for the side chick, now she give me that bobcat
I'm all that and a bag of Lays
Hit the sheets with a freak I bag and lay
They cop feelings like PD
I cop a feel like David Blaine
It's magic, no hat trick
I mask emotion like masquerade
On an escapade up in the Escalade
When I drop this track I'ma escalate
[Verse 10]
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
This joint for the fans in the stand with their hands in the air
Wave left to right
For the kings and the queens in the penthouse suite
Living lavish lives
[Verse 11]
We lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Ceviche out the chalice, show my people round my palace
Yeah, we lavish, lavish, caviar with a bad bitch
Balance in my talents, my black card ain't maxin'
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