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[Intro: Dave

Uh
Used to save bottles
Uh
I ain't never scared of nothin' I'm my life, dog
If I see it, I got it
Uh

[Chorus: East]
Uh
Gold bottles, pop 'em it's '96 (pop)
You see a brick, I pray to God my team get rich (pray to God)
Black bottles, pop 'em at your
niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful (gorgeous)
Gold bottles, pop 'em like '96 (pop)
You never see a brick, I pray to God my team get
Black bottles, pop 'em at your (uh)
Dirty niggas with clean money, this shit is
Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare

[Verse 1: East]
Did a deal Puma, but Nike, I keep a hundred pair
Stop to Silver Spring, found out I was wanted there
gon' bring us so many bottles, the club gonna stare (watch)
Thinkin' you a dime in my section, get dubbed over (dub)
Fresh of Bel-Aire, but Carlton ain't my cousin
We it out in public, too much locs got me stumblin'
Black bottle, gold bottle, models by the
But for everybody, only cops believe in cuffin'
This ain't your life, they get excited when I come in
On top now, just underground like Tubman (Harriot)
Thought you was the son, but you wasn't since yo' daddy
House full of Belair, kick 'em out they Jazzy Jeff (bye bye)

Dave East]
Uh
Gold bottles, pop 'em like '96 (pop)
You never see a brick, I pray to God my whole team get
Black bottles, pop 'em at your (my bad)
Dirty niggas with clean money, this is beautiful (gorgeous)
Gold bottles, pop 'em it's '96 (pop)
You never see a brick, I pray to God my team get rich
Black bottles, pop 'em at your (uh)
niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful
Fresh of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is

2: Rick Ross]
M-M
M-M-Maybach
Your still on my dick but delete the DM (boss)
The Lamborghini's in the and she know that it's him (woo)
My vodka rum matchin' the beats and it me two M's (huh)
These other niggas rich when we know you pretend (ahh)
I'm always late but the money in crates (ahh)
Black and two M and a wonderful date (hahaha)
305, MIA, oh, a place (wooo)
Bought a Checkers to feed my bitches them with a shake (rich nigga)
Got her rubbin' on my chest like Justin (tell em)
My Belair 'cross the table all the dates (dreams)
Berish on the phone, he billin' every day (Brett)
She know Rozay ice, now let it marinate

[Chorus: Dave
Uh
bottles, pop 'em like it's '96 (pop)
You see a brick, I pray to God my team get rich
Black bottles, pop 'em at your (my bad)
niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful (gorgeous)
Gold bottles, pop 'em it's '96 (pop)
You never see a brick, I pray to God my get rich
Black bottles, pop 'em at funeral (uh)
Dirty niggas with clean money, this is beautiful
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare
Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Fresh of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare