3000 euros - spaceghostpurrp lyrics
[intro]
shout out you
yeah, you a real n*gga
uh
all the boss n*ggas
real b*tches
real women
boss women
uh
money makers
gold getters
uh, yeah
big boss sh*t
yeah, uh*huh
yeah
[chorus]
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
[verse 1]
crazy how a b*tch can be all on your d*ck
when she said you wasn’t sh*t right before you made hits
this for the n*ggas with the vision as a kid
big dreams of a boss, dream big
you wasn’t sh*t ’til you came in a benz
you wasn’t sh*t now you f*ckin’ all her friends
remember when the lil’ red b*tch sh*tted on you
now she wanna be with you ’cause the whole group with you
she ain’t doin’ sh*t, all the b*tch do is strip
leechin’ off her other n*ggas
makin’ money off her tips
n*gga, life a trip
but a n*gga learn it
ain’t no love for a n*gga
yeah, my soul burnin’
in a state where the lame n*ggas stay concernin’
they self ’bout what the next n*gga do
i’ma stay to myself, hustle for the loot
find me a shorty who gon’ rock with me too
[chorus]
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man
everything new
tailor*made suits with the belgian boots
3000 euros, man…
[verse 2]
i wonder what god got planned for a n*gga
’cause i been through a lot
the mental, d*mn, f*ck sh*t
i’m fed up and i’m really on some chill sh*t
so if you ain’t real, b*tch don’t f*ck with me
all about love, wealth and loyalty
all about gettin’ cash and royalties
“spoil me, daddy purrp, please spoil me”
gotchu baby girl, tell a n*gga what you need
gucci, louis, jimmy choo’s on your f*cking feet
lovin’ me ’cause i’m bossed up and sucker*free
sh*ttin’ on a f*ck n*gga who is hatin’ on me
lately, i was low*key chasin’ cheese
gettin’ fresh as f*ck, yeah i gotta do my thing
dough dough ice up, got gold on his ring
dolfie bossed up with the black porsche, g
gold link on me with the red ruby
[outro]
yeah (you love it)
yeah, you love it, don’t ya
yeah
yeah, you love it, don’t ya
uh, yeah
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