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[Hook] Champagne for the pain I’ve been blowin’ all this money, tell the niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin’ tonight Everybody fuckin’ tonight I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah [Verse 1] Dear God, I’m a baller Fuck a pretty girl, I don’t call ‘er Smokin’ good, livin’ motherfuckin’ great Me and my word are raw, and my liquor no chase Bitch straight up, straight up look I’ve just got my weight up So when ‘er bussin’ for me she don’t tell me wait up We smokin’ exotic, we stackin’ this profit We runnin’ the streets, getting paper, be the topics This the hood nigga Why they judging me? Hatin’ on me but the real niggas fuck with me My lady said she don’t want no money, just time Letras de cancionesBullshit, my lawyer showed me money ‘bout time I’ve been on the grind, paperflippin’ acrobatic Fuck with bad boy, made sense mathematic Hold up, I just seen a dealer in the mirror Shorty pull your titties out for a belly dance nigga [Hook] Champagne for the pain I’ve been blowin’ all this money, tell the niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin’ tonight Everybody fuckin’ tonight I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah [Verse 2] I say now real niggas run the world, real hustlers run the girl She rockin’ tequila all night til I fuck it up Twirl the parkin’ lot, why you screaming? It’s the fuckin’ world Worked out with them bricks, damn right, you know we like the cup Short day, long nights, purr my baby long time I be in the coupe, so much he sweatin’ for those old stripes Make them boys stay the night, you could call it slumber party Could be over any day, every night I’mma party Every night I went so hard I almost died I swear to God These niggas hood passing, checking out, yea I swear they froze Pull up in that Mazzy, have mercy on them bitches Keep a bottle water funny thirsty as bitches All bullshit aside I used to hustle on the go From the Bentley for the pantyhouse and guess who is the owner These hatin’ ass niggas say something ‘bout nothing Champagne for the pain tonight everybody fuckin’ [Hook] Champagne for the pain I’ve been blowin’ all this money, tell the niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin’ tonight Everybody fuckin’ tonight I got girls doing girls I’m a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Straight up, straight up From Letras Mania