Lyrics

He wanna fuck up in the sauna
Hands up, vogue, just like Madonna
Fuck you dead, this pussy Dahmer
Suckin dick for Dunkin dollars

In the VIP, you got face card but don’t look like me
Bitch want a hit but it’s never been free
6’2 in heels, climb up this tree

Sol de Janiero 59
Maybe in a couple hours we could 69
But I can’t afford it now because I don’t got time
Need a big dick nigga making cash off crimes, I said

If you want it then you better fucking spend that dough
I’m getting lit at the motherfucking chateau

Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau

I put bitches on, I’m dripped in Prada til’ I die
I’m getting money, it’s taller than a skyrise
You watch my pics and then you like em’, guess I’m your type
I’m getting drunk as fuck off tequila sunrise
Aye, they can’t do it like me bitch
Can’t toe to toe on a feat bitch
Said they hate me yet they kissing my feet
They ain’t ever touch grass, they ain’t ever seen trees
They can’t do it put their money where their mouth is

I’m making money so you know I’m fucking spending dough
I’m getting lit at the motherfucking chateau

Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau

You better fucking spend that dough
At the mother fucking chateau
I’m making money so you know i’m fucking
Spend that dough
I’m getting lit at the motherfucking chateau

Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau
Chat
Teau
At the motherfucking chateau