Vanauley Glock - Pure Luxury lyrics

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Vanauley Glock - Pure Luxury lyrics

It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury (Tyson ty) (Tyson ty) This sh*t slaps All the way from the 514 to the 416 Montreal to Toronto my nigaz know wassup! I got the biggest song on the radio, biggest gang on the block, realest biggest ni**as in the streets, we make cash, we get ass. Ass ass ass. That’s a whole lotta ass. Went from a pedestrian to a driver of a car full of b*tches. It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury (Tyson ty) (Vanauley Glock) Aye I got hoes and hoes, luxury items, cars and clothes, and more bras. When I pull up fans ask for my autograph and b*tches want they tits signed like a coloring book, green blue, yellow I’ve signed all tits! It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury It ain’t nothin but pure luxury (Tyson ty) (Produced by Vomab)