Dresser
Uh Uh
And when I wake up in the morning
I see you yawning
Leave the money on the dresser
All in them garments
Amari Armani
All black drip fresher
I'm in amazement
Baby I don't got no patience
Love money let's get to the faces
Ain't leaving till I get a payment
She loving my melodic cadence
She saying that Bully her favorite
She rocking designer the latest
She rocking my favorite fragrance
Can't wait to tell momma I made it
Want money don't wanna be famous
Let's sit back and relax get faded
Manifest everything that I'm saying
That's is my baby
And that is my homie
Walk around Saks with the big bag on me
Don't hit me with fam
These niggas don't know me
I feel like a vamp
When I'm all on my lonely
I'm not with the games
I'm not talking Sony
I'm not with furazan
Not rocking with phonies
I am no copy
You niggas been cloning
I been outer space with my baby
I'm zoning
She just came through with a drop top Benz
Drop top coupe got four of her friends
Straight from the bottom we making amends
Walk in Chanel give you fuck what you spend
Nice tanned like Sahara
I'm talking to you baby stand up
Hit her good with my hands up
I was broke got my bands up
And when I wake up in the morning
I see you yawning
Leave the money on the dresser
All in them garments
Amari Armani
All black drip fresher
I'm in amazement
Baby I don't got no patience
Love money let's get to the faces
Ain't leaving till I get a payment
And when I wake up in the morning
I see you yawning
Leave the money on the dresser
All in them garments
Amari Armani
All black drip fresher
I'm in amazement
Baby I don't got no patience
Love money let's get to the faces
Ain't leaving till I get a payment
She loving my melodic cadence
She saying that Bully her favorite
She rocking designer the latest
She rocking my favorite fragrance
Can't wait to tell momma I made it
Want money don't wanna be famous
Let's sit back and relax get faded
Manifest everything that I'm saying
That's is my baby
And that is my homie
Walk around Saks with the big bag on me
Don't hit me with fam
These niggas don't know me
I feel like a vamp
When I'm all on my lonely
I'm not with the games
I'm not talking Sony
I'm not with furazan
Not rocking with phonies
I am no copy
You niggas been cloning
I been outer space with my baby
I'm zoning
She just came through with a drop top Benz
Drop top coupe got four of her friends
Straight from the bottom we making amends
Walk in Chanel give you fuck what you spend
Nice tanned like Sahara
I'm talking to you baby stand up
Hit her good with my hands up
I was broke got my bands up
And when I wake up in the morning
I see you yawning
Leave the money on the dresser
All in them garments
Amari Armani
All black drip fresher
I'm in amazement
Baby I don't got no patience
Love money let's get to the faces
Ain't leaving till I get a payment
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Writer(s): London Boulevard
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