Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Blasé (Jeezy, Juicy J & Diddy Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Diddy] Yo, let me get some blue dot in this b**h Yo, turn up the muthaf**in lights It's about to happen, I feel so high right now [Hook: Future, Ty Dolla $ign & Diddy] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) I'm just, blasé, blasé Ayo, this is the remix, you see me b**h? I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah Ayo, ayo, don't talk if you can't live that n***a [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign (Diddy)] Blasé, blasé, blasé Bombay, Bombay, Bombay Watch me do my gin face (Ciroc) We been making plenty f** what a n***a say, when he broke anyway We some young renegades, still taking our fades Long dreads with the braids, sawed off 12 gauge Feel like Baby Face Nelson, did a song with Babyface b**h I'm reppin' Taylors, b**h I'm reppin' Taylors All my n***as neighbors, we do no favors TC got the Backwood, I just roll the papers I'm just getting paper, I just keep it player I don't do no cuffing, I will never save her I don't f** with bacon f** George Bush and Ronald Reagan I don't f** with Donald Trump, he don't like us I don't f** with snitches, mic'd up We be in Atlanta and we piped up You ain't never seen n***as like us (say what?) n***a hitting them licks, f**ing your b**h Still with the sh**, I'm young and I'm rich, young and I'm rich I got hoes n***a, I got hoes in different area codes I think I'm Nate Dogg [Hook: Hook: Future, Ty Dolla $ign, Diddy & Juicy J] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé (This, is, the remix) I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) (Ayo, yeah) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé (Still making millions man, hey, hey) Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé (Still getting these ills, we ain't going no where bro) Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) (Still getting these ills, still getting these ills Whatever you need we got it, still getting these ills) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah (Yeah n***a, yeah n***a, let's go) [Verse 2: Juicy J] Got your chick in my Ferrari All I hear is blasé, blasé 'Bout to kick her a** out If she ain't down with the menaging I got icicles all on my belt (yeah) Being real ain't never felt better (yeah) I just called my a**istant and asked for an update Money all over my schedule Blowing kush all into the ozone With a first cla** seat with a robe on (mhm) With a bad little b**h from the projects (yessir) With a purse full of hydrocodone (always) I do live on Sundays I do worse 'fore I go on Mondays (let's go) I'm a muthaf**in' boss I got my sause than Pace Picante n***as muggin in the club cause they starving I order a hundred wings then send them n***as a bottle (there you go) Tell them they need a job then give me a call tomorrow Now stop staring at me dawg you about to upset my shottas (blow) [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign (Jeezy)] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé (Now if you gonna come in the club n***a come in the club) I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) (If you gon, If you gonna spend it, spend it all) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé (Oh this the remix right here) Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé (Yeah I need some gold bottles you know how we do n***a Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) (Tell them n***a YG how it do?) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah (Yeah n***a, yeah n***a, talk to them) [Verse 3: Jeezy] Get that AP [?] got my eyes all on tarache If I see her, I'ma get her, wouldn't be right if I weren't co*ky Kept me spazzing up in Neiman Popping grown n***a tags Yeah these b**hes love a n***a I got that grown n***a swag Yea big balling in Miami screaming,woah, kemosabe Say I pull up, steal the shine, you f**ing right b**h is a robbery Lay it down, lay it down, yeah you hoe lay it down f** who I want is my prerogative I just went Bobby Brown Okay, went triple on the styrofoam, champagne off in my cup Look here b**h if you so smart How bout some brains off in my truck If they say I'm in the building then you know that b**h is lit Hey Free TC and free Nito, f** the blasé, I'm with the sh**s [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign (Jeezy/Diddy)] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (n***as ain't talking 'bout sh** man) I'm just, blasé, blasé (n***as talking to me softly n***as just talk cause they got lips) I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This is the remix, let's go somewhere) [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign (Diddy)] Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want (ayo, I'm so high right now) Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want (Ay, Ty what was that sh**...) Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want (That you had...what was that sticky stuff that you put on it though?) Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want (What the f...what was that? Why this sh** got me?) That's all we want (But, hey, man, it's love That's all we want (It's love) That's all we want (It's love that's all you feeling it the love, hey man) That's all we want (Yeah, I'm that n***a)