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[Intro: East]

Uh
Used to save bottles
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I never been scared of nothin' I'm my life, dog
If I see it, I got it
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Dave East]
Uh
Gold bottles, pop 'em it's '96 (pop)
You never see a brick, I to God my team get rich (pray to God)
Black bottles, pop 'em at your
Dirty niggas with clean money, shit is beautiful (gorgeous)
Gold bottles, pop 'em like '96 (pop)
You 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 Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all do is stare
Fresh of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare
Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is

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

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

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

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