Mason Black - Soirée lyrics

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Mason Black - Soirée lyrics

I'm kinda high In a suit tie Walking to except My Congratulations Mase you made Stop for a quick statement But then I gotta go Award show flow Couple galas later Don't let the haters influence Just keep doing what your doing Make money make moves Cause to me it's like what else to do Stack chips get rich What feels better Split alcohol on her wool sweater Who else is better Then to talk to these people in this big a** room It will yo tomb Don't speak of doom Couple thousand crammed in a room Full bad b**hes Just wanting to hit made swisher Smoke and pa** that a** to me They get in the mood After lectures and good food Take you that place After we rearrange trophies We ridding home at slow speed Your litigation won't control me Oklahomie Be cruzin with bros And the hoes Before we go Steal the show Got some weed to blow Then hit the pre-show Red Carpet Soirée Sorry I'm not I smell of pot While taking up block With some, They hot now lets see what they got "enchanté, mademoiselle Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir" You fine as all hell N'est-ce pas Kiss her hand and step off Now she demanding the co*k Hand it out I do not Cause every low b**h way been the top Select few the cream of the crop Soon the roof on the Beamer will drop The cement is hot These pigs they watch and scheme on my plot I'm getting hot The sun rays On me sh** they do not