j davon harris le diner en blanc şarkı sözleri

Getting dressed Sipping Clicquot demi-sec Cigar lit don't know what to wear yet My lady out the shower I watch her as she moisturizing We got somewhere to be but we just vibing Le dinêr en blanc something festive Invite only it don't come with a press kit This is all pleasure no business All white affair but never doing white denim Big stepper in McQueens Tapered leg linen Monk collar shirt i'ts hot so it's half buttoned Couple gold ropes pinky ring light stunting Baby dress fitting like a glove Solitaire emerald stone Rest on her collar bone Prolly only have that on Whenever we get home But for now we on best behavior The meal is all catered Pre-paid Still cash tip waiters Seven courses this ain't a la carte White gloves when they parked the cars Fountain at the champagne bar Dining at tables with politicians and drug czars Conversations on immigration and gun laws Le dinêr en blanc something festive Invite only it don't come with a press kit Class is the prerequisite Big steppers only All the ladies in they best fits Lamb chop medallions scallions Balsamic glaze Steak Diane Asparagus dripped in Hollandaise Popping champagne like first of the year holidays And all the ladies former debutantes Arm in arm with goodfellas the texture is upper echelon Looking at my Talley & Twine it's bout time Make a toast to the people that's in attendance Raises your glasses to independence Raises your glasses to freedom And good living Raise your glass completing your life's missions Take a second pat yourself on the back Cause you made it to bowtie knowing they ain't cut you know slack You bet on yourself now you running it back A monkey in a suit A nigga in a coupe Press the button lose the roof License plate say The Juice Corporate America but I'm just here to get the loot Black and brown faces in places we was the help at Outside big benzes and hell cats Business owners and niggas that used to squeeze macs Believe that Now all flights we push the seat back Buy the building of the bars that we couldn't get a drink at Used to say whites only right there where the sink at The negro motorist book would say where we could eat at Used to enter back doors Now we on the top floor Negotiate everything I'm owed And then I'm taking more
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