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

my day up on the roof
There's nothing like type of view
Point the at the tube
I prefer news
New car, new
New ice, new
New watch, good times
good times, yeah
She wash my three times a day
This head feels so amazing
both be high, the help don't stare
They just walk by, they must care
A million one, a two
A hundred more will do

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

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

Close eyes for what you can't imagine, we are the xany gnashing
Caddy smashing, bratty ass, he mad, he snatched his Jag
And used the shit for batting practice, adamant and he
Purchasing crappy with half the hand of cash you handed
Panicking, patch me up, Pappy done latch us
Toying with Raggy Anns and mammy done had
Brash as fuck, breaching all aqueducts; don't believe us
us like 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 wings on suits
I'm on that ledge, she my arm
She slaps my
It's times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I
The market's down like 60
And some don't end the way should
My silver has fed me good
A million one, a cash
Close my eyes and the crash

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

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