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OJ - Young Jeezy

What you know about champagne every night

Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White

Hit the things, I could bury white

Countin' up a million dollars every night

Hit the mall blow up

Kinda hard when you're sleeping on Dolce

Wake up drinkin Rose

Killin' that white bitch, OJ

Smokin that exotic, grinding that forty

All around trippin', I ain't talkin bout touring

Yeah, countin' money til ya boring

where you goin'

Flat screens on the walls, iMacs

Michael Turners on decks, hand bags

Dirty white, yeah the kat stacks

We don't sleep round here, we take cat naps

Wesley Snipes, its the money train

Swear the work came faster than the money came

Sometimes the money be faster than the cars is

Feds ain't watching and then them broads is

Could end anyday and you know better

Now you watch the frito lay, yeah you know cheddar

Double bags at the spot, luggage in the place

Louie V on deck, luggage on my waist

What you know about champagne every night

Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White

Hit the things, I could bury white

Countin' up a million dollars every night

Hit the mall blow up

Kinda hard when you're sleeping on Dolce

Wake up drinkin Rose

Killin' that white bitch, OJ

I woke up sayin' I ain't drinking no more

Same night in the spot drinkin' Coco

Loso, bad bitch think she know so

Got a man cuffin', think he popo

She tryna go below the belt, thinkin' low blow

I'm thinking oh yeah, he thinkin' oh no

I'm on my high horse, thinking Polo

Got the 9 on me so I think I'm Romo

Uh, I'm about that life

Bring you in the game, let you meet my wife

Married to the, asking am I gettin cheddar now

They say I do, like a wedding vow

That AirTran we flying for cheap

And you niggas sleepin' on me, hope you die in your sleep

OJ, yeah probably don't get it

I'm the best that ever did it and got away with it

What you know about champagne every night

Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White

Hit the things, I could bury white

Countin' up a million dollars every night

Hit the mall blow up

Kinda hard when you're sleeping on Dolce

Wake up drinkin Rose

Killin' that white bitch, OJ

Italian money and everything with 'em

Gloves don't fit 'em so they gotta acquit him

Ain't nobody seen it, but everybody heard it

The whole town hatin', they waitin' on a verdict

Tell 'em niggas pop off, I'm waitin on a drop off

I ain't leaving the block til I knock the box off

Yeah taking care of the whole fam

Bought the Porsche gave the M to my old man

More money more problems

More grams, more real estate, more land

At fight night I be ringside

I let them things fly, just put 1.5 under my kingsize

I look at the world through a kings eyes

I ain't wealthy yet but I'm quite rich

I just gotta keep killin' that white bitch

What you know about champagne every night

Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White

Hit the things, I could bury white

Countin' up a million dollars every night

Hit the mall blow up

Kinda hard when you're sleeping on Dolce

Wake up drinkin Rose

Killin' that white bitch, OJ