Good Girl

Get them hands up

Get them hands up

Stackin' dollaz homie

Get them grands up

Keep them hands up

Put 'em in the air

Close your eyes imagine that you're a millionaire

And I know it feel good, right?

Drinks up - it's about to be a good night

Bring a friend, girl, tell me what it look like

Pop a bottle one time for the good life

And we sprayin' champagne

Cause we don't really know what tomorrow is gon' bring

So we buy a case and we drinkin' the whole thing'

Black aristocracy: diamonds and gold chains

Gold chains, gold chains

I'ma be a hustler I promise I won't change

You see these 20's - I promise it's gon' rain

Black Panamera I'm ridin' my own lane

Same time next year

I'll be hoping that you're still here

Doing a little better than you did this year, baby

Cause you're my good girl

And you deserve everything that is good in life

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And I promise that we can make up for lost time

You always held your temper when I lost mine

And you always understood what's on a boss mind

So I swear I'd save your life if it costs mine

That's on everything, baby, I'd take a bullet for you

Pull for you when no one else is pulling for you

Cause you did it for me - you said we'd make it happen

When they laughed and said I would never make it rappin'

Huh, but we livin' much better now

Rolls Royce Ghost, Burberry sweater now

Hermes purse, Learjet-setter now

Who would've thought we'd be makin' this much cheddar, wow!

Let's have a toast to my enemies

And to my haters, you bastards, you give me energy

The fuel to succeed - to be a better me

And live the life that I lead - the Black Kennedy

Same time next year

I'll be hoping that you're still here

Doing a little better than you did this year, baby

Cause you're my good girl

And you deserve everything that is good in life

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