Clase Azule lyrics
by MoneyMarr
[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Ha
Uh, let's go
Okay
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, let's go
[Hook]
Mansion party in the hills, f*cking with models
Too many vibes, too many bottles
Shorty got ass, don't need no goggles
I'm in it, I hit it, she sing like gospel
How is your life? It seem like its awful
I'm living big, I'm living colossal
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Let's go
[Verse]
You won't make it home, you come down that one way
Give my momma a big ass home one day
Trap house sleeping alone on a Sunday
She going crazy on top it's a fun day
Racks in the closet it’s stacking like pancakes
I make 100 times more what your man make
Step out of line, I give you the bland face
His stick sh*t, we going do it that band way
100 bottles of the Clase Azul
Sipping on this do you know what you doing?
Drink the whole bottlе, we making a porn
Way to sharp with rap like a horn
Chances, chancеs, chances, take it
She don't wanna follow the rules, break it
Beat up the box, I might just break it
b*tch I'm a star, I knew I was gon' make it
How did you get all that Jewelry so fast?
How did you get all of them cars so quick?
I was just up in the trap house playing with pounds, I'm working I starved for this
[Hook]
Mansion party in the hills, f*cking with models
Too many vibes, too many bottles
Shorty got ass, don't need no goggles
I'm in it, I hit it, she sing like gospel
How is your life? It seem like its awful
I'm living big, I'm living colossal
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Let's go
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