Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Champagne for the Pain, artist - Young Jeezy. Date of issue: 06.01.2013
Song language: English
Champagne for the Pain |
| Champagne for the pain |
| I’ve been blowin' all this money, tell the niggas keep the change |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| Dear God, I’m a baller |
| Fuck a pretty girl, I don’t call ‘er |
| Smokin' good, livin' motherfuckin' great |
| Me and my word are raw, and my liquor no chase |
| Bitch straight up, straight up look |
| I’ve just got my weight up So when ‘er bussin' for me she don’t tell me wait up We smokin' exotic, we stackin' this profit |
| We runnin' the streets, getting paper, be the topics |
| This the hood nigga |
| Why they judging me? |
| Hatin' on me but the real niggas fuck with me My lady said she don’t want no money, just time |
| Bullshit, my lawyer showed me money ‘bout time |
| I’ve been on the grind, paperflippin' acrobatic |
| Fuck with bad boy, made sense mathematic |
| Hold up, I just seen a dealer in the mirror |
| Shorty pull your titties out for a belly dance nigga |
| Champagne for the pain |
| I’ve been blowin' all this money, tell the niggas keep the change |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| I say now real niggas run the world, real hustlers run the girl |
| She rockin' tequila all night til I fuck it up Twirl the parkin' lot, why you screaming? |
| It’s the fuckin' world |
| Worked out with them bricks, damn right, you know we like the cup |
| Short day, long nights, purr my baby long time |
| I be in the coupe, so much he sweatin' for those old stripes |
| Make them boys stay the night, you could call it slumber party |
| Could be over any day, every night I’mma party |
| Every night I went so hard I almost died I swear to God |
| These niggas hood passing, checking out, yea I swear they froze |
| Pull up in that Mazzy, have mercy on them bitches |
| Keep a bottle water funny thirsty as bitches |
| All bullshit aside I used to hustle on the go From the Bentley for the pantyhouse and guess who is the owner |
| These hatin' ass niggas say something ‘bout nothing |
| Champagne for the pain tonight everybody fuckin' |
| Champagne for the pain |
| I’ve been blowin' all this money, tell the niggas keep the change |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| Everybody fuckin' tonight |
| I got girls doing girls |
| I’m a real motherfucker |
| Real niggas run the world hah |
| Straight up, straight up. |