Buy It All

Here we go
We gonna buy it all
We gonna buy it all
We gonna buy it all, Whoa whoa whoa whoa

My boss is tripping, all week I'm hustling
Tonight we going out for a Friday day night fuck yeah
My paycheck's in the bank, I make the final call
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry

I'm getting Gucci here yeah! Fetching Fendi there, I've got my brands on and 'nah bitch I won't share
I'm cruising in the fast lane, ain't looking for that big fame
Just want to pay my monthly, compete in this rat game
I want that Lamborghini, I want my diamonds sparkling
Sipping my gay martini, I'm getting valet parking
I'm tired of all this shit, time to write a hit, whoa
Gimme a line, gimme a dance, sink or swim fuck it lets dance
Turn up the heavy bass and get that booty poppin
What is this latest craze, the Count is here the club is hoppin
I find my VIP, I'm on the love potion
Got boys in my crew not like like fucking Frank Ocean
God damn! Take a breath and slow it down
I'm ain't a king but I want a jewel studded crown
"Your ego!" they talk, "you crazy!" they say, but who give a shit as long as it's still pay day

My boss is tripping, all week I'm hustling
Tonight we going out for a Friday day night fuck yeah
My paycheck's in the bank, I make the final call
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry

Don't want the simple life unless I'm with Paris
Popping molly we emperor and empress
E, E, E, E, enjoy every bump
'cause we, we, we runnin' like we Forrest Gump
"Run Forest run!", I see you coming back for a little fun
She's with my crew, eh you want a quick lay? hell naw you ugly she say
You showing dollar bills but she ain't a stripper
You keep on touching her, to please your little dipper
I see you creeping her, you coming up strong
She says no you got no flow, you need consent don't do her wrong
God damn! Take a breath and slow it down
I ain't a king but I want a solid gold crown
Now where's the cash bar? I need some alcohol
What do we want bitch
I say we buy it all

My boss is tripping, all week I'm hustling
Tonight we going out for a Friday day night fuck yeah
My paycheck's in the bank, I make the final call
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry
We gonna buy it all
Gucci, Tru, Louis
We gonna buy it all
Prada, Gotta, Hurry

We gonna buy it all, Whoa whoa whoa whoa
We gonna buy it all
We gonna buy it all



Credits
Writer(s): Marie Picard
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