Champagne On My Floor ft. Omski Lyrics

You lie to me without saying nothing false

She gets money I get what I want

She's made up her mind on you

She pours champagne on my floor

By the stairway that leads to the hall

Stares like Michelangelo's "Entombment" by the wall

You try to light a candle but she blows it out before

She hop into your whip and then she drive it to the mall

Spending all your money on a lipstick and a ring

He's given her things, she's given me things

Made him go deaf the blaring cha-ching

Then he took a right on Colombia street

I don't wanna fight I call her just to see

I turn off my headlights and I park the Jeep

And all up in the sky it was flying police

Greased his pockets up said "there's nothing to see"

It is not enough when you're riding with me

When you're riding with me in the E60

I'm like the Emperor Nero

I was in Rome too, and yeah on go

But I dropped real quick

I was out in the Babylon

Rest my head under a tree in the morning sun

Drink me a whole cup of earl then I fuck it up

I don't want diamonds I want pearls and a bubble butt

We don't need the fame it isn't worth it

Middle Eastern blood I rock a turban

Talking all that shit boy you know we heard it

Me and T made a way and they went and learned it

Put my memories aside

G-d is watching you and I

My anxiety on high

I go tripping through the lines

No I don't wanna fight 'cause it isn't worth it

Heaven's got a price that you cannot purchase

Purchase acres in the land

Cop Mercedes for the fam

It's monopoly the way I got these hundreds on demand

I-I been chilling TLV got my toes up in the sand

Champagne on the floor from France

How I'm gonna make a stripper do a silly dance (Spin it)

Looking just like Tweedle-dee

With something in her pants

Met her at the Viennese ball room dance

Always find a pillow where when she does the dirt

Silhouette of Che Guevara on her shirt

Born only a couple hours from his birth

In Bueno Aires

Ya tu sabe

Ella me ve llega a ser un animal

¿Cuanto tiempo hasta que seamos sexuales?

But if I'm not in Chelsea

Bitch I'm internationale

Twins dangling like the tree of aguacaté

Fins like a fish when I'm swimming in her all day

Pull up with a taz tattoo and a bald fade

Sullen and sad all day until she call me

I was not in her way, she was just in my way

Pulling and I'm pushing but I'm never going all the way

Easy to see but not easy to say

Soon as he got his foot into the door he had a fall from a grace

It was a stones throw

It was not far away