Le Diner en Blanc

Getting dressed
Sipping Clicquot demi-sec
Cigar lit don't know what to wear yet
My lady out the shower I watch her as she moisturizing
We got somewhere to be but we just vibing
Le dinêr en blanc something festive
Invite only it don't come with a press kit
This is all pleasure no business
All white affair but never doing white denim
Big stepper in McQueens
Tapered leg linen
Monk collar shirt i'ts hot so it's half buttoned
Couple gold ropes pinky ring light stunting
Baby dress fitting like a glove
Solitaire emerald stone
Rest on her collar bone
Prolly only have that on
Whenever we get home
But for now we on best behavior
The meal is all catered
Pre-paid
Still cash tip waiters
Seven courses this ain't a la carte
White gloves when they parked the cars
Fountain at the champagne bar
Dining at tables with politicians and drug czars
Conversations on immigration and gun laws

Le dinêr en blanc something festive
Invite only it don't come with a press kit
Class is the prerequisite
Big steppers only
All the ladies in they best fits

Lamb chop medallions scallions
Balsamic glaze
Steak Diane
Asparagus dripped in Hollandaise
Popping champagne like first of the year holidays
And all the ladies former debutantes
Arm in arm with goodfellas the texture is upper echelon
Looking at my Talley & Twine it's bout time
Make a toast to the people that's in attendance
Raises your glasses to independence
Raises your glasses to freedom
And good living
Raise your glass completing your life's missions
Take a second pat yourself on the back
Cause you made it to bowtie knowing they ain't cut you know slack
You bet on yourself now you running it back

A monkey in a suit
A nigga in a coupe
Press the button lose the roof License plate say
The Juice
Corporate America but I'm just here to get the loot
Black and brown faces in places we was the help at
Outside big benzes and hell cats
Business owners and niggas that used to squeeze macs
Believe that
Now all flights we push the seat back
Buy the building of the bars that we couldn't get a drink at
Used to say whites only right there where the sink at
The negro motorist book would say where we could eat at
Used to enter back doors
Now we on the top floor
Negotiate everything I'm owed
And then I'm taking more



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Writer(s): Jaquar Harris
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