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Clipse, Pusha T, Malice - Ace Trumpets (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clipse
Clipse
Performer
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
Malice
Malice
Vocals
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Composer
Terrence Thornton
Terrence Thornton
Composer
Gene Thornton
Gene Thornton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Mastering Engineer
Rob Ulsh
Rob Ulsh
Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ballerinas, doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe
Shoppin' sprees in Soho
You had to see it
Strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow
Ace trumpets and rose mo's
[Verse 1]
Yellow diamonds look like pee-pee
Bitches fly from DC on my private to Waikiki, three peat
**** is my sons and that's on repeat
Sins of the father so I call you little Meechies, it's easy
How could you and me be ever seen as peers?
Can't compare, you just C-C
Don't you know these clears in my ears only VV's
Play musical chairs, Fred Astaire through these GTs
Too much wear and tear on your bitch she couldn't please me
White glove service with the brick, I am Luigi
Sold ecstasy and disappeared, I am Houdini
Look at them, him and him, still waitin' on Yeezy
I hope you got your squeegees
At your interviews, I just ki-ki, life's peachy, ASAP with Rih-Rih
You rappers all beneath me, beloved like the beegees
International flights connect me to the wifi
The only way you'll reach me, huh
[Chorus]
Ballerinas, doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe
Shoppin' sprees in Soho
You had to see it
Strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow
Ace trumpets and rose mo's
[Verse 2]
Penne alla vodka
Panama fishin' village, visitin' with Papa with choppas
All of you imposta
Simply just Ferrari window shoppers
The one that I just saw it look like it was built by NA-SA
Over half a mil' we call focaccia
Reachin' for akasha
Never leavin' home without my piece like I'm Mahatma
From the tribe of Judah, I'm Mufasa
Never turn the other cheek, you'll die at the Oscars
Persona, non-grata, mi casa su casa
Drugs killed my teen spirit, welcome to Nirvana
You was Fugee La-La, I was Alibaba
Dressed in house of Gucci made from sellin' Lady Gaga
Hakuna Matata Island wearin' tie-dye
Umbrella in my Rolls match the one that's in this mai-tai
Listen, you are not I, cross T's, dot I's
I done disappeared and reappeared without a voila
[Chorus]
Ballerinas, doin' pirouettes inside of my snow globe
Shoppin' sprees in Soho
You had to see it
Strippers shakin' ass and watchin' the dough blow
Ace trumpets and rose mo's
Written by: Gene Thornton, Pharrell Williams, Terrence Thornton
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