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Termanology - Champagne Money lyrics
Shawty step in the club, with her chest all popping out
 Red lipstick, red dress and red bottoms on
 She go to college but she bartends
 Stay attracted to hustlers and carlsmen
 Tryina find a way out, but willing to wail out
 Cause she ain't figured it out yet
 She got a little red dress, so fuck being depressed
 She rockin that new outfit
 Got your mind all stuck, but the mind know I'm buck
 She looking for new outlets
 But you can have her if you want, just treat her like a stunt
 Right after you done stuntin
 It's all about the money maine
 You could be an ugly maine, but you carry 20 grand
 So of course you get love and ladies are rolling up
 And willing to do anything
 Cause they need their rend paid, 
 You willin to make it rain, while spillin your champagne
 And she willing to change her name to whatever yours is
 As long as she get a portion
 And ladies got you on the radar, 
 They wanna start you a quasar
 But I'd rather be a common by far
 Sippin dom at the bar, throwin and peelin off
 That's why I got my shades on now
 Even know it's dark, cause I ain't fuckin with y'all
 That's why I got my shades on now
 Even know it's dark, cause I ain't fuckin with y'all
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 I can see, that you ain't fooling me, no
 I know just what is on your mind
 Fronting like you want me, popping bottles spending money
 Girl stop wasting my time
 She love moer, rose and chardonay
 But drake men alike, before you came in her life
 Stomach feel tight, move feels right
 Ass is ginormous, fellows is all on it
 She got a body like marylin, lookin for a rich ass thug to play gentleman
 You know the club full of tree and cocaine mountains
 And ballers make champagne fountains
 Looking for that fountain of youth
 In her birthday suit, in the next man coup
 See me I tell you the truth
 Like paul peers publicist, mamies be in the club
 With atitude on some other shit
 Don't trick never will, won't sip, won't kill
 Go head take a sip
 But this ain't no crystile, it's a 40 a bush and a whiskey nip, sorry
 I can see, that you ain't fooling me, no
 I know just what is on your mind
 Fronting like you want me, popping bottles spending money
 Girl stop wasting my time.
 That's why I got my shades on now
 Even know it's dark, cause I ain't fuckin with y'all
 That's why I got my shades on now
 Even know it's dark, cause I ain't fuckin with y'all.








