Penthouse Lyrics

Yeah

Married to the game

Ain't thinking bout divorce

Watch the back door

Finessing been sport

Fly as fuck I calmed down

I'm going back and forth

I been wanting more

Thought I made a movie

This could've been a short

Threw it up

I made it back before it hit the floor

She speak French

She like Bonjour

Oh you love sushi

You like Japan bar

This a fast car

Them long nights

Shit been paying off

I got bars now

Nîgga tan raw

Found the plug

Then you ran off

Hit the booth

Felt like I feel off

Grab the ball but I ain't gotta hog it

Bags in now

Nîgga better call me

City of the angels

Man I feel like Charlie

I Supercharged

Did that First quarter

Off the lot

Use to be a porter

Known to be a dresser

This a different drawer

Baby I got ways

Trying to stay the course

Ain't cutting down the price

Shit I been thinking more

Trying to ride the wave

They couldn't hit the shore

Keep the knife

We gone get no fork

Dress up glothic

They gone hit the morgue

Catch the flight

We gone hit allure

Grab the keys

Like getty up

By my lone

No anty up

Small waist like NipTuck

Rental truck

Pick the dinner up

Roll the dice

Feel the rush

Made it back

I ain't thinking luck

Grab a Porsche

Or a Benz truck

Goin in like fuck the chorus

took the risk

I want the glory

No hand to hands

might be a hornet

Can't crash out

I got insurance

Just another day

Make it to the morning

I'm counting up

He tried to short me

In a penthouse

Watching Lincoln lawyer

Down so many times

She start going for me

I'm Cleveland's finest

Been across the world

I fell in love

Boy meets girl

Woah

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Can't post this

Don't try to

(Woah)