Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, I feel fine, I need more dollar signs
But you came right on time, can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?
Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no it's not close, I cross the finish line
[Verse 2]
I look like a supermodel and all my drawers is Calvin Klein
My baby she built like a bottle, and I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, I'm pouring some Rox out a bottle and I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, and I probably wont see you tomorrow, 'cause I'm finna take a trip right now
Yeah, I been gone
I lost my mind and I'm tryna find my way back home
Baby, I'm a real rolling stone
I put chains on, don't do the phones, I won't talk until the case close
Fuck 12, ****, free my bros, I got a problem with keep buying clothes
And now my swag is stole, they can keep it, I don't want it
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my homies
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my bitches
If this **** talk about gang, then he gon' leave here with some stitches
[Verse 3]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, I feel fine, I need more dollar signs
But you came right on time, can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?
Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no it's not close, I cross the finish line
[Verse 4]
I'm not into telling lies, gotta mask on, no disguise
And the old me already died, keep it on me when I'm outside
If you know me, know I'm fried, and I love you if you riding
And the doors in my brand new ride go up, they suicide
I was geeked up off them Roxies, living on the top floor in the Roxy
And my life then changed so promptly, camera flashing, paparazzi
And I only sip on Wockhardt, that Tris still make me nauseous
And I always go hard, these **** going hardly
I just bought her Goyard, she ride me like Harley, yes
I told her she's a superstar and I just think she's gnarly
Me and my gang in here
This a rich **** party, she brought her gang in here, this a bad bitches party
I'm a raver, but a real rockstar, please can we get guitars?
I'm an alien, but not from Mars, and these **** try too hard
She playing, baby, don't you start
Please don't make this hard
I go NBA but I'm not Vince Carter, that mean I'm balling and my money larger
[Verse 5]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, I feel fine, I need more dollar signs
But you came right on time, can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?
Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no it's not close, I cross the finish line
Written by: Bobby Sandmanie, Carter Bryson, Thomas Ross