Jerreau - Champagne (Ohh Baby) lyrics

Yea that's just the shit that we do
Just the shit that we do
Is you with it, is you with it or not? Uh
Probably not

One of my niggas got Beamer
Damn, all of my niggas Benz
I still need me a new Beamer
E30 stunt with my friends
Let it all work out I'm a flex
I ain't been in no body's gym
I live and work in myspace
When you gon come out and
Play? What neighborhood kids say
You should see where I stay
You should come to LA
She need to see how I live
You should just pull up and chill
Really be keeping it real
Best secret, I never tell
I need to make me some dough
Pay me for all my ideas
To the order of Bankreau
That MF, with the shit's - he really is (un)
Art on my walls i need work on call
Need you to tell me you love
Me and show and all
I need consenting adults
Who's up when I call
Who know why I called and down for the cause
(uh) i know you know why I called
Need cause on my walls
Floating stair cases and all in door
Out door living space -
Floor to ceiling windows
Need private estates my very own Xscape
(escape) sing to me 'who can I run
To' tell me it be ok (un)
Stack for a Wraith, save for a rainy day
But that's far and few between
Now that I'm out in LA
Look, this shit is Summer league
I need bottles to pop i need curfew
I never make it home before dark

We'll buy champagne just to pop on the porch
We'll buy champagne just to
Chill on the stump
Yup, that's just the shit that we do
Yup, that's just the shit that we do
Turn radio off, but we still gone pop
Champagne bottles, yea we still gone pop
Is you with it or not?
Is you with, is you with it, or not?

Nah, we don't go out like we did before
We take the music, women and drinks
Where ever we go airBnb a house
Check cell phones at the doe'
Cause they can't live in the moment
Shit you know how that go
They be textin' me and shit but
We don't kick it no mo'
You never know who she really
Is 'till you say no
Younce like, I ain't never said yes
Janet, that's just the way love goes yo
Got groupies in a Uber lapped up
They can get it too
Her friends don't even know that I rap
They just think I'm cool
Cool, till they start blockin' on you
She sober, and an adult, shit let her choose
One won't do, two is not enough
Win by two, that's old school (un)
This new school, like when your family moved
(un) i had her at the crib like after school
Then she came first like after you (un)
Ended up at 1Oak after Avenue
I came a long way from Livingston Avenue
Music ain't the half that I do
I do the math then go in half with you
Yea, look can't wait on no nigga
That's how you get left behind
Why wait? When you the one that
Gave these niggas a ride
Fully loaded AP, it's almost that time
Runnin' for Rolex president, take time
I look around at all these women
Think it'll be fine
I left the crib, moved west
Three hours behind, till ahead of you niggas
Some days I don't want to rhyme
Damn, I got to get what's mine
I don't my niggas
There's some shit that you just got to do
And I did some shit that I ain't want to do
About to link up with my
Niggas how I always do get vittles
Tear the block up and get respect
- ain't much to do

We'll buy champagne just to pop on the porch
We'll buy champagne just to
Chill on the stump
Yup, that's just the shit that we do
Yup, that's just the shit that we do
Turn radio off, but we still gone pop
Champagne bottles, yea we still gone pop
Is you with it or not?
Is you with, is you with it, or not?

Chew with your mouth closed
They will steal your food
They will take your culture
Then sell it right back to you
Then shoot you
You got to pay funeral cost too
I'm brawny and brute and I stand 7'2
How I ball, there's no substitute
Student and the teacher too
Never How You Plan, just the shit that we do