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

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

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

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

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

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

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