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

Start my day up on the
There's like this type of view
the clicker at the tube
I expensive news
New car, new
New ice, new
New watch, times babe
It's good times,
She wash my back three a day
shower head feels so amazing
We'll both be high, the help don't
They just by, they must don't care
A million one, a two
A more will never do

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

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

Close your eyes for what you imagine, we are the xany gnashing
Caddy smashing, bratty ass, he mad, he snatched his Jag
And used the for batting practice, adamant and he thrashing
Purchasing crappy grams with half the of cash you handed
Panicking, patch me up, Pappy done keyed us
Toying with Raggy Anns and mammy 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 jump, I never do
But when I'm drunk I act a
Talking 'bout , do sew wings on tailored suits
I'm on that ledge, she my arm
She slaps my
good times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I
The down like 60 stories
And don't end the way they should
My silver has fed me good
A million one, a million
my eyes and feel the crash

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

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