Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Champagne Wishes, artist - Max B. Album song House Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Emg
Song language: English
Champagne Wishes |
| Caviar dreams |
| Cru in the gas tank, make the cars lean |
| All my niggas winning, this is our team |
| Millions in drug money, the music is all clean |
| EMG going public, this is all me |
| See back had the early vision when niggas was fourteen |
| Have a baby, baby, give 'em all cream |
| 757, G550, Ghost dreams |
| Riding in my Cadi', it’s a quarter million |
| Gotta kit it up, computers is on the ceiling |
| Oh what a feeling, drug dealing |
| Catch a case, go to trial |
| If niggas blow, we appealing |
| Grew up surrounded by violence, money piling |
| 100K in the Louis store, I don’t do a stylist |
| I’m a nigga that innovate, nigga that generate |
| Chop up the body in garbage bags and incinerate |
| That’s a dirty birdy, that’s a dinner plate |
| Mama’s good Tupperware |
| It’s time for some supper, dear |
| Back in Miss Lyle’s crib I would love it there |
| Brittany wanted the chocolate, she tell me to fuck her bare |
| A nigga that’s from the jungle, chuck a spare |
| Light a blunt, chug a beer |
| Got the bucket of snare |
| Damn this shit was a sure profession |
| Patience and slow progressions |
| Open your heart receive |
| My nigga don’t blow your blessings |
| Champagne wishes, caviar dreams |
| Cru in the gas tank, make the cars lean |
| All my niggas winning, this is our team |
| Millions in drug money, the music is all clean |
| EMG going public, this is all me |
| See back had the early vision when niggas was fourteen |
| Have a baby, baby, give 'em all cream |
| 757, G550, Ghost dreams |
| Daddy had the Benz Wagon |
| Daddy had Bernice Burgos 'fore she had the wagon |
| Pardon me for bragging |
| Now I’m going platinum like Sysqo with the dragon |
| Wavy like Max with the B, be sagging |
| Or wavy like my head when you see the silky flapping |
| Big waves like Katrina when the water crashed in (All right) |
| They all wanna copy the wave |
| Kids mosh pit in durags while I rock on the stage |
| Nike boots and Marmots like it’s a Harlem parade |
| I’m in a jungle, I mean what more can I say? |
| Antwon had the lion right in the PJs |
| I mean damn, cops put us in the cage like we some animals |
| But I’m still in love with this place |
| Harlem world I think we need some prayers from Preacher Ma$e |
| Out in France with designers just increasing my taste |
| All the champagne spilling keep the crease from my face |
| Champagne wishes, caviar dreams |
| Cru in the gas tank, make the cars lean |
| All my niggas winning, this is our team |
| Millions in drug money, the music is all clean |
| EMG going public, this is all me |
| See back had the early vision when niggas was fourteen |
| Have a baby, baby, give 'em all cream |
| 757, G550, Ghost dreams |