Binz

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Hey
 ♪
 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
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent
 Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the 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 Simmer
 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
 Well, do you have a comment?
 No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh
 I didn't say nothin'
 
 Hey
 ♪
 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
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent
 Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the 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 Simmer
 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
 Well, do you have a comment?
 No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh
 I didn't say nothin'
 
 Hey
 ♪
 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
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent
 Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the 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 Simmer
 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
 Well, do you have a comment?
 No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh
 I didn't say nothin'
 
 Hey
 ♪
 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
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent
 Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the 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 Simmer
 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
 Well, do you have a comment?
 No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh
 I didn't say nothin'
 
 Hey
 ♪
 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
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent
 Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the 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 Simmer
 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
 Well, do you have a comment?
 No, I didn't say a thing, uh-uh
 I didn't say nothin'
 

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Duration
01:51
Key
8
Tempo
84 BPM

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