- Let The Smokers Shine The Coupes 歌詞 Pusha T
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- If money is the evil root
Let the smokers shine the coupes
Rich b***hes that love the boost
I'm just here to find the truth
If kilograms is the groove
I done sold the golden goose
I got 'em baby I'm Jim Perdue
C*****e's Dr. Seuss
We sip Ace out the flutes
Chanel scarves out the roofs
If I never sold d**e for you
Then you're 95 percent of who
How forsaken are the rules
I done paid for all of you's
The first 48's the clue
Your jail cells made for two
AMGs on auto cruise
The wrist singin' autotune
The d**e game destroyed my youth
Now Kim Jones Dior my suits
If money is the evil root
Let the smokers shine the coupes
Rich b***hes that love the boost
I'm just here to find the truth
If kilograms is the groove
I done sold the golden goose
I got 'em baby I'm Jim Perdue
C*****e's Dr. Seuss
Cocoa leaf and potpourri's
Chains over like Coq Sportif
Don't brag bricks to me
If they ain't tell you to bring your ski's
My Patek hers petit
The triple play be E. Phillips
Bird feathers done made me chief
Whatever happened to black marquise
Might buy your b***h a jeep
I can make you lose your sleep
You millionaires on Just TV
Now make it make sense to me
If money is the evil root
Let the smokers shine the coupes
Rich b***hes that love the boost
I'm just here to find the truth
If kilograms is the groove
I done sold the golden goose
I got 'em baby I'm Jim Perdue
C*****e's Dr. Seuss
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