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Roy Woods - Moncler (feat. Roy Woods) [Remix] lyrics

Artist: Roy Woods

album: Moncler (feat. Roy Woods) [Remix]


I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the Rose Gold, runnin' at the president
Presidential suite, when we checkin' in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Nigga livin' so decadent
Wearin' a girls' best friend, can I get a gem?
You wanna ride, baby S&M
Moncler in the Winter
Prada in the Summer
Headliner, collect hunnids
We don't Escalades, Chevrolet or Hummer
Got the black Range Rover
Have a couple then the yak' takes over
Couple friends at your flat, stayin' over
Couple unheard tracks, let me load up
Take it off, arch your back, bend it over
Get closer
Lord forgive me, we've been pourin' out the Hennessy
Pour six litre bowl of the sippy, sippy
Send her ex video's on one milli'
I know the devil wore Prada but it's so drippy
Lord forgive me, we've been causing havoc in the city
Have a chucky girl, asian girl, jiggy, jiggy
I'ma find the right seat till I'm sittin' pretty
'Til my bank account says one billi'
I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the Rose Gold, runnin' at the president
Presidential suite, when we checkin' in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Nigga livin' so decadent
Wearin' a girls' best friend, can I get a gem? (Tion Wayne from the 9, uh)
You wanna ride, baby S&M
I don't care about the budget (Uh-huh)
Sure I made it out my version of the projects (Come on, come on)
You said it cost too much, I tell her shut it
I don't care about the price, I'm gonna cop it
You know I know you love it (Tion Wayne from the 9, uh)
Take you with you waistline
Hurt it for the great vine
How about me and you, chillin' on the late night?
One night spendin' three racks, one room
True say Wizzy's old school, you're a choong
I'll buy you Moncler, you ain't really out 'ere
Was popped out, I pree that we up now
She wants to marry, marry
Wants me locked down
True say I'm gully, gully
But love uptown
Tings we do
I know they wanna be like me and you
They always try to buy the tings we do
But all I worry 'bout is me and you
And you
I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the Rose Gold, runnin' at the president
Presidential suite, when we checkin' in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Nigga livin' so decadent
Wearin' a girls' best friend, can I get a gem?
You wanna ride, baby S&M
You ain't money like me, no
Tell my nigga cop me El Chico
Ice and sippin' tea, in my speedo's
One, two, three, here we go
Clothes all smellin' of the weed smoke
But we ain't sellin' no kilos
Everything we do, she get a reload
Imagine hittin' three in a free throw
Imagine hittin' three in a free throw

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