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Cha— cha— (Cha— cha—) Champagne, yeah (Champagne) Cha— cha— (Cha— cha—) Champagne, yeah (Champagne, yeah) Cha— cha— (Cha— cha—) Champagne, yeah (Champagne, yeah) This life's a real trap artist, bitch These lil' niggas my sons So a nigga shoot straight to the moon Yes, I'm that nigga, I'm the one I'm the king when I step in the fuckin' room Feel safe when it's Sunday advices, but I'm travelin' to different cities Addiction, I can't fight it, but I'm a sucker for titties That ass, I gotta bite it, you know I get silly I don't care if you don't like it, these hoes gon' keep fuckin' with me I'm goin' through these damn withdrawals She don't care, she just wander under my Guess draws Not to come off cocky, I don't shop at malls Now it's winter and I'm sorry, she was suckin' balls Huh, take a look what you have done now (Ooh) Uh, got city all on my back like a hero (Ooh) I do this shit for my pops and my future son now (Ooh) Even though my dad left me, he now my hero (Ooh) Letras de cancionesThese lil' niggas my sons So a nigga shoot straight to the moon Yes, I'm that nigga, I'm the one I'm the king when I step in the fuckin' room I'm so proud we linked tonight Champagne shower type of night But what you doin' tonight? We up, we got all night Look at the clock, look at the time, we gon' do, uh (Woah, woah) Look at the clock, look at the time, we gon' go zoom (Woah, woah) My ex talk shit, I hope she bite her lip She want me drunk now, she want me to take another sip And the waiter made my day, so I gave her another tip Man, it's gettin' pretty late, I might as well go 'head and dip Skinny model bitch, yeah Skinny model bitch, she a beauty (Woah) Skinny model bitch, yeah Skinny model bitch with a booty (Woah) She got daddy's money, ha, and her name's Suzie I be dancin' in the pussy, man, it got me dizzy These lil' niggas my sons So a nigga shoot straight to the moon Yes, I'm that nigga, I'm the one I'm the king when I step in the fuckin' room Uh (Uh) Uh (Uh) Uh (Uh) Uh (Uh) From Letras Mania