Who do we think we are? Baby, tell me, who do we think we are? We made a lot of magic Its the only way we know Lets keep the night fantastic Light it up, tell me more, explore We love, we love, we love the stars We could fall so hard The drinks, the minks, the jewels, the house, the cars Whyd we ball so hard? Yeah, Im no afraid to fly Here we are, in the air, barely breathing And were not afraid to die Weve got a lot of nerve, girl We walk around here like we own this place See my jewels dripping on my Timberlands Stepping like a criminal, success is so imminent Pink champagne, black Rolls Royce Eggplant double breasted suit from Tom Ford Bon voyage, left haters in the fog Look up in the sky, bet you recognize a boss Look into my eyes as I fantasize for us Still actin shy like this is summer class crush Money comin fast, Im never in a rush, no Plus another twenty in the tuck Send me in a truck, another forty on the wrist Quarter-mill on my mind got me livin like I pitch Dodging Robin Givens, balling like Im Roger Clemens Still in the game, uniform all linen She get Chanel, ski trips to Ville Only the highest grade, like trees that I inhale
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 14:21:08 +0000
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