Rick Ross - Champagne lyrics

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Rick Ross - Champagne lyrics

[Hook X2] Get up early, tell that b**h to give brain Then brush my teeth with champagne Then brush my teeth with champagne Then brush my teeth with champagne [Verse 1: Rick Ross] We met at the club, I f**ed her the fire She swam in the pool, I smoked in the spa Girl and we ball, you robbin Peter for Paul Gotta keep indoors when k**ers sleep in your yard I get it so fast on your sense you're the vet I'm up in the function, young n***a tippin this gla** My jacket expensive, it's made out of lizard I f** with E-40, that n***a been bout his business We going million for million, OG giving me game BS all in my deal then sprinkle me mane f** boy, been real Big money, straight bout it Double M, E-40 Rose straight wilin [Hook] [Verse 2: E-40] My gold chain b**h like a monument Music hella wild like a argument Throw yo head like a golf tournament Hanging on the trees like a ornament And I put that on my gat, 30R6 with the good far strap Put yo face back like a plastic surgeon Put you out of business like Merlin's This is for kisses and flirtin He suffers baby lotion, Jergens If you satisfyin that botch You ain't gotta pacify that botch Take the training wheels off (Take the training wheels off) Look, I'm never on time, I'm the last to arrive Probably gon be late for my own funeral Never been a square, never been a cubical Used to sell d** like a pharmaceutical Pharmaceutical, pharmaceutical Used to sell d** like a pharmaceutical Got the blue whip, got the green thumb Split it down the middle, put it in my lung [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] On point, I'm filthy That's that free throw They said I burned my bridges Cop a speedboat Young n***a ballin, f** n***as don't like it Got yo b**h in the air, legs crossed like mercy Man I brush my teeth with champagne f**ed yo b**h wearin every chain Big firetruck full of them Get that D like Gary Payton California here, coke boys out here Can't you see I'm high? Stop talkin there inmy ear Swerving Xan too, diamonds be clean I'm the 10th mill, have me hot for 10 weeks Sippin on it, grippin on it, whippin on that foreign Now I'm beefin on er all night And I'll be a ghost in the morning [Hook]