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

Start my day up on the
nothing like this type of view
Point the at the tube
I expensive news
New car, new
New ice, new
New watch, good babe
good times, yeah
She wash my back times a day
This shower head so amazing
both be high, the help don't stare
They just walk by, they don't care
A one, a million two
A hundred will never do

Too many bottles of 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 in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies and lines
Super rich kids with but loose ends
Super rich kids nothing but fake friends

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

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

We end our day up on the
I say jump, I never do
But when I'm drunk I act a
Talking , do they sew wings on tailored suits
I'm on ledge, she grabs my arm
She slaps my
good times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I
The market's down like 60
And some don't end the way they
My silver has fed me good
A million one, a cash
my eyes and feel the crash

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

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