Novel - Champagne Money lyrics

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Novel - Champagne Money lyrics

[Verse 1:] Shawty step in the club, with her chest all popping out Red lipstick, red dress and red bottoms on She go to college but she bartend Stay attracted to hustlers and cars man Tryina find a way out, but willing to wail out Cause she ain't figured it out yet She got a little red dress, so f** being depressed She rockin that new outfit Got your mind all stuck, but her mind know on buck She looking for new outlets But you can have her if you want, just treat her like a stunt Right after you done stunting It's all about the money maine You could be an ugly maine, but you carry 20 grand So of course you get love and ladies are rolling up And willing to do anything Cause they need their rend paid And you willin to make it rain, while spillin your champagne And she willing to change her name to whatever yours is As long as she get a portion And ladies got you on the radar They wanna start you a quasar But I'd rather be a common by far Sippin dom at the bar, throwin and peelin off [Bridge:] That's why I got my shades on low Even though it's dark, cause I ain't f**in with y'all That's why I got my shades on low Even though it's dark, cause I ain't f**in with y'all [Hook:] I can see, b**h you ain't fooling me, no I know just what is on your mind Fronting like you want me, popping bottles spending money Girl stop wasting my time [Verse 2:] She love Moet, Rose and Chardonnay But drink men alike, before you came in her life Stomach feel tight, move feels right Ass is ginormous, fellows is all on it She got a body like Marilyn, lookin for a rich a** thug to play gentleman You know the club full of tree and codeine mountains And ballers make champagne fountains Looking for that fountain of youth In her birthday suit, in the next man coup See me I tell you the truth Like Paul Peers publicist Mamies be in the club but this atitude on some other sh** Don't trick never will, won't sip, won't k**, go head take a sip But this ain't no crystal, it's a 40 year bush and a whiskey nip, sorry [Hook:] I can see, b**h you ain't fooling me, no I know just what is on your mind Fronting like you want me, popping bottles spending money Girl stop wasting my time [Bridge: x2] That's why I got my shades on low Even though it's dark, cause I ain't f**in with y'all That's why I got my shades on low Even though it's dark, cause I ain't f**in with y'all