Solange - Binz lyrics
[Solange - Binz lyrics]
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
I just wanna wake up to
The suns in Saint Laurent
Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts
Hella blunts
I just wanna wake up on ya thigh, on a yacht
Or in the Rolls that's rented
Windows tinted
We call that big spendin', big spendin'
I'ma get back on my feet, give me a minute
I'ma feel this in my thighs
Like he been in it
Young Simma, Young Simma, give me a minute
Sun down, wind chimes
Break it down, one line, a line
Can't no see me, no flex, be kind
Dollars never show up on CP time
I just wanna wake up on CP time
Wake up to that nigga, leave he behind
Get a presidential suite
Leave with they linen
In the Rolls that's rented, windows tinted
Sun down, wind chimes
Break it down, one line, a line
Can't no see me, no flex, be kind
Dollars never show up on CP time
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