Una canciones de tu Álbum en solitarioTus líneas:
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's bottles of bubbles
Girls whit tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
[1er Coro]
My wrist, stop watching', my neck is flossin'
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)[Termino del 1er Coro]
Whoever said money can't solve your problems?
Most not have had enough to solve 'em
The say "Which one?" I say "No, I want all of 'em"
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms
[El Rap]
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, I got the juiceNothing but net when we shoot
Look at my Neck, look at my Jett
Ain't got enough money to pay me respectAin't not budget when I'm on the set
If I like it, then that's what I get, YeahPt2...