Lyrics Sparkles - Meek Mill , Young Pooh

I'm talkin, I'm talkin live on Sunday type sparkle
No what I mean? Big money only
50 Bottles of Ciroc tell the waiter to make it sparkle
50 Bottles of Rose tell em bring the sparkles
50 karat Diamond chains just to see it sparkle
When we love the actin, Love that it look like a car show
Benzez Ferrari's Bentley to Lamborghini
Brand new Maserati photo action you never seen it
Ridin European all my whips foreign
When we in the club bottles on deck keep it pourin
Money is the topic ain no option nigga I'm involved
Racks all in my pocket nigga imma show you how to ball
I'm spendin so whats the cost so why would I lie
Sparkles in the bottles got it lookin like 4th of july
I'm sittin fly, Bet You when I leave they gone remember me
Cause when I stepped up in the club I brought like 10 with me
Just to blow it you niggas claimin you kno
We blowin money fast cash watch me throw it
Chickens notice I'm stuntin they figure we chicken flippin
Rose gold prezi the Bands so dancin an glisten
She ain't sittin all these diamonds
They shinin the fuck up your vision
See me standin on the couches wildin Rose spillin Pay
Drippin outside talkin Ferrari to spider
Might go night through the night I name that bitch night rider
Cause we talkin I talk to him back
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50 Bottles of Ciroc tell the waiter to make it sparkle
50 Bottles of Rose tell em bring the sparkles
50 karat Diamond chains
Just to see it sparkle
When we love the actin, Love that it look like a car show
Benzez Ferrari's Bentley to Lamborghini
Brand new Maserati photo action you never seen it
Ridin European all my whips foreign
When we in the club bottles on deck keep it pourin
50 bottles of Ciroc lets
Get the party started
I pull up in a space ship they thinkin imma martian
I'm bangin black and yellow so tell to be cautious
In this all black phantom shitin on em where my toilet
Maybach nigga wit Bugatti dreams
All these choppas in the trunk just make the Rati lean
Can't really speak about it we did alot of things
Cause we be breakin bricks bitch its the karate team
All black Louie belt sneakers Diamond ye
Up in Nemon's at the register
Like bombs away
Cause I be droppin shit you just be poppin shit
Don't even write it but I'm nicer then the compliment
5 bad bitches red skins like Donavon
Take em to the telly wit omelly an demolish em
Bitch I'm honor
Roll good and my money promisin'
Step up in the game an cross the best like Allen Iverson
Just to see it sparkle
When we love the actin, Love that it look like a car show
Benzez Ferrari's Bentley to Lamborghini
Brand new Maserati photo action you never seen it
Ridin European all my whips foreign
When we in the club bottles on deck keep it pourin
I wonder how it feel to be hatin on a nigga like me?
Cuz everyday I shine hard,
My motherfuckin wrist an neck be icey
Yea Bitch I'm ballin Lot of hoes gimme they number you know I don't ever call em
Fuck them hoes, We gettin paper
We gettin dough, And you a hater let go!
Catch me dippin European coupe an you kno that its roofless
Bentley's spurrin' that kitty purrin' I'm poopa scoopin
See me shittin commin thru yea I'm dippin
Got my diamonds all on display an this Audemar yea its glisten
Deep dishes I'm sittin bitches picture me rollin
An If you talkin that work, Well tell them niggas we holdin
Money commin an goin all [?] yea its moldin
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