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Too bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
Too many of that green, no lucky charms
The maids come around too
Parents ain't enough
Too many joy rides in jaguar
Too white lies and white lines
Super rich kids nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with but fake friends

Start my day up on the
There's nothing this type of view
Point the at the tube
I prefer expensive
New car, new
New ice, new
New watch, good babe
It's good times,
She wash my three times a day
This shower head feels so
both be high, the help don't stare
They just walk by, must don't care
A million one, a two
A more will never do

Too many bottles of wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of green, no lucky charms
The maids around too much
ain't around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's
Too many white and white lines
Super rich with nothing but loose ends
Super kids with nothing but fake friends

Real love, I'm searching for a real
Real love, I'm searching for a real
Oh, real

Close your eyes for what you can't imagine, we are the xany
Caddy smashing, ass, he mad, he snatched his daddy's Jag
And used the shit for practice, adamant and he thrashing
Purchasing crappy grams with half the of cash you handed
Panicking, me up, Pappy done latch keyed us
with Raggy Anns and mammy done had enough
Brash as fuck, breaching all these don't believe us
Treat us we can't erupt, yup

We end our day up on the
I say I'll jump, I do
But when I'm I act a fool
Talking 'bout , do they sew on tailored suits
I'm on ledge, she grabs my arm
She my head
It's times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I
The down like 60 stories
And some don't end the way they
My spoon has fed me good
A million one, a cash
Close my and feel the crash

Too many bottles of this wine we can't
Too many of that green, no lucky charms
The maids come too much
ain't around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's
Too white lies and white lines
Super rich with nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with but fake friends

Real love (ain't something rare)
I'm searching for a love (talking 'bout real love)
Real love
love
I'm for a real love
Talking 'bout a real