Jay Beatz - Big Spender lyrics

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Jay Beatz - Big Spender lyrics

[Chorus : Peggy Lee] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point I don't pop my cork for every guy I see Hey Big Spender Spend, a little time with me [Verse 1 : Neal] Blind sided, right timing Room filled to the ceiling with the finest Champagne bottles and the brightest diamonds We all gon' be shining Designers designing outfits for the crew imported from Peru Money to blow and nothing to lose And Jordan shoes that are truer than blue Finest suites in the hotel Girls looking like Lana Del Rey, you know they gon' stay We diggin the way they kiss and dont tell Cla**y women, YSL French tip nails, she dress well So we sip Coronas on patios Like we down in Mexico Who's she, who's she, who's she with them thighs so fine Showin' them off in the summer time 30 plus, that summer weather 20 shots, I should know better I'm young man, so that sh**'s whatever She 21, shopping forever [Chorus : Peggy Lee] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point I don't pop my cork for every guy I see Hey Big Spender Spend, a little time with me [Verse 2 : Justin] Spend some, no one Can tell us how to do it if we livin' top gun All fun, cause we attained height No flight, wait, we're still on the run Cause uh, we raise bars, raise the the whole clique from under the radar Go far till we raise mansion roofs and raise bets on race cars Underrated, I guess mom raised a young star Admit it, tip be so vintage Girl be so cla**y, thick like acrylic Polished and finished, her denim so faded They checkin her out, cause they all wanna mimic Like damn, Ima walk in with the team Lookin' all mean they'll have something to say Competitive girls with american dreams But I'm livin' it young like I'm Dorian Gray Snapshots, go picture that Doubt us, you're lost, you'll need a map You trippin', and soon enough you'll fall down then we'll laugh and slowly clap Up the ranks, model that thing like Tyra Banks Draw a perfect life, while they draw a blank The good life said "you're welcome", so I'm like "thanks" [Chorus : Peggy Lee] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point.. [Verse 3 : Justin & Neal] Nah, we gon' get right to the point Rock to this joint, head bangin' like billionaires, Travie McCoy s**a we runnin this thing, gentleman gang And half of you lames are trying to join This thing we built from the concrete We pros while you weigh out what the cons be sh**, ya'll makin' us laugh like the Cosbys We got a gold medal team no Crosby, hey! Full court press, we on that We on a roll, in the zone Dressed for f**in combat Raps honour roll, we take it home And I'll take you home too, dinner for two Trynna impress, not trynna be rude Not trynna improv, I'm trynna improve So choose [Ending : Peggy Lee] Big spender! Spend a little time with me