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

Start my day up on the
There's nothing like type of view
the clicker 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
shower head feels 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 bowls of that green, no lucky charms
The maids come too much
Parents around enough
Too many joy rides in jaguar
Too many white lies and white
Super rich kids with but loose ends
Super rich kids with but fake friends

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

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
crappy grams with half the hand of cash you handed
Panicking, patch me up, Pappy latch keyed us
Toying with Raggy Anns and mammy had enough
Brash as fuck, breaching all aqueducts; 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 they sew wings on suits
I'm on that ledge, she my arm
She slaps my
good times, yeah
Sleeve off, I slip, I fall
The market's down 60 stories
And some don't end the way should
My silver spoon has fed me
A million one, a cash
Close my eyes and the crash

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

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