Internet Money, Don Toliver & Roddy Ricch – Lemonade (Remix) Lyrics

Internet Money, Don Toliver & Roddy Ricch – Lemonade (Remix) Lyrics
Lemonade (Remix)
Internet Money, Don Toliver & Roddy Ricch
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    "Lemonade (Remix)." - Internet Money, Don Toliver & Roddy Ricch

    Album: Lemonade (feat. NAV) - Single
    Track No: 02
    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
    These bitches, they hate and you can't miss what you never had
    Hey, hey
    Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
    Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    Why, why?
    Why you wanna waste my timе?
    I can tell you really hate your life
    Bitch, your watch the same as mine
    I can't relate
    Designer frames, I'm blind today
    I'm never late
    The money callin', you needed space
    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
    These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had
    Hey, hey
    Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
    Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    Yeah, this codeine got me trippin'
    Wish it was over, I've been rollin' for a minute
    I got the broad, she want the ménage inside the pla-a-ace
    '68 Charger, duckin' the laws, I might do the race
    I like to ride in my new bag and I got a new bitch in my lap
    Counting up the blue strips with two straps, yeah, yeah
    Huh, slide in the Lambo', I slide in the Porsches
    Check my garage, I got too many choices
    Walk around, got a couple mills stuffed in my bag
    Stripper hoes all in my Rolls, shakin' they ass
    We just ran a tab up at Nobu
    You said that you never got high, I'ma show you
    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
    The bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had
    Hey, hey
    Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
    Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

    Writer(s): Alec Wigdahl, Daniel Desir, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Donny Flores, Elias Latrou, Henry Nichols, Jocelyn Donald, John Mitchell & Nicholas Mira.

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