AB Studios - The Best Yet lyrics

[Hook] [Natty Ice] Fresh off the jet, this is The Best Yet Spittin' hot fire, gonna make you sweat I'm Natty Ice, Always Dress Nice Wanna be a big spender? Here's some advice Check the price, don't think twice You wrong if you think $2K would suffice GQ magazine, find me front and center Heads turn when I enter, “hey, big spender!” Take the Bentley, here the keys Take the yacht, sail the seas Take the card, shopping spree She say "I don't pop my cork for every guy I see" You know she pop it for me though... Cause I'm rocking Gold by the kilo Take my martinis stirred, not shaken Blue suede shoes stay crispy like bacon Can't even spend all the money I'm makin' TAG or Rolex, I don't mess with any other Rich dads be like “Here's my daughter” But I don't even bother, unless she real fine Says my 1870's Calvin Klein [Hook] [So Silky] Always Versace, mad that you're not me Chillin' at my villa by the pool playing bocce Catch me wearing Dolce, maybe wearing Gucci Champagne and sake when I'm dining out at Uchi Patek Phillipe, then down to my feet Louboutins and my outfit's complete Beyonce talking to me, might have to friend her “Hey big spender!” Got diamond rims on my new G-wagon Cold like Natty Ice, spittin' fire like a dragon She's liking my 'Rari, got power like a horse Her handbags, of course, all Michael Kors Wash my hands just with Pellegrino Call it affluenza, it's the lifestyle we know Been spending big ever since my birth Gold bars stacked up higher than my net worth Go to Fendi when I'm feeling thrifty Plain white tee, just dropped two fifty She can't rock my boat, my boat too big Money stays flowin' like my own oil rig Tanning on the deck, all Vilebrequin You know what the yacht cost? Fifty million Bottles at the club for my overage amigos Rock more Versace than the boys Drake and Migos [Hook] [Muggy G] Penthouse at the W, Muggy G coming through Poppin' all these bottles, hanging with these models My drink is cla**y; my models are slender One look at me and it's "hey big spender!" What you saw on the runway, I already wore Custom-made attire, you can't get this at the store They call me the Boss, but my name ain't Hugo My scent is Lacoste, my shades… you know... Persol lenses, riding Benzes Loaded ammo, shoes are Ferragamo Suit is Ralph Lauren, broads are all foreign I'm wearing Polo, man you better follow Cause I'm rockin' all this Prada, and you ain't making nada Slim, Branson, Buffet and Gates Add Muggy G - I'm hanging with the greats "Hey big spender!"