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Hundred thousand dollars, it may sound like it's a lot Really it's not, to me, now grab some weed and roll this pot I had to speed up, cause all these niggas slow I prob'ly won't be up in there if I ain't got an o Now I got my feet up cause I'm on top and niggas hoping that I stop But I'm just smoking living life like in the movies that I watch In my jacuzzi roll another doobie See what's new what's on netflix, order another movie See I'm smoking my best shit Mo'fuckers ain't balling, so they're seeing the exit I stay on my job so you can see I'm up next Dawg I be going so hard, some say I'm needing some rest Got so much smoke in my lungs, it beat on my chest And niggas talk but don't even beat on them jets Man they don't even see them checks But you tell her how I spit it, nigga I'll be dead dough Take her all the places that she ain't even gone [Refrain] Amber Rose (don't give a fuck about the) Money, clothes, cars I've never been, this far And fuck that other shit that niggas talking about I've never been, this high Rick Ross I'm in my grandnanny, smoking on that granddaddy Letras de cancionesThey got her older, like a motor running fantastic Never the minor things, finer things Yellow stone, diamond rings, bought me designer jeans Chanel frames, Louis scarves, moving like the mob I'm getting money, so maybe baby come get a job So fuck them other bitches, we onto other business And fuck them other niggas, we at them dollar figures Versace chains, go Rollies, it's same game Racked up, shawty rose bottles every day Sipping that purple stuff, twisting the pretty leaf Pull up in that Ferrari, this bitch in disbelief On the road to the riches, another crook in the castle Only fuck with my niggas, pray that we all living lavish I pray we all living so lavish I pray we all living so lavish From Letras Mania