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Royalty (Sped Up)
Jeremih; Future; Big Sean
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Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad bitches in the VIP, in our section
They want girls kissin' girls, that's the way we do it, flexin', yeah
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and them Percs got these young bitches sprung
I know you enjoyin' these moments
Let's get some girls and go burn up
I brought some cash just to burn up
Do you like new Chanel, now, now?
Tell your ex, "Bye, bye, bye"
I be the nigga who take your bitch from
You and then give her right back to you
You should be thankin' me, nigga, 'cause I gave her
Right back to you (I gave her right back to you)
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad bitches in the VIP, in my section
They want girls kissin' girls, yeah, that's how we flexin', yeah
Know you got some new tricks now
Movin' your hips now
Damn, how she gon' get it?
Uh, don't go back for whatever
You know you make me wanna dip around
Maybe we could trip around
By the highest division
Let's fight all these in
Your games, I don't wanna play all day
Anyway, every way
We need a sun-up date
I can't wait
Chemistry, chemistry
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty (Uh)
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty (Woah)
Got bad bitches in the VIP, in my section (Section)
They want girls kissin' girls, yeah
That's how we flexin', yeah (Flexin')
Takin' more shots than the cops, that's tragic (Yeah)
It's okay as long as you don't turn into a habit (No)
I know you like drinkin' out the bottle, fuck a glass though
I know when we fuck, you like that finger in your ass though (Woah)
I keep it on the low, low, low
Do I want you to stop? No, no, no
I know that niggas would pay for that pussy
I get it free with the promo code
Phones off, no phone calls and no stress
Put that crown on your wrist, that's a Rolex (Woo)
That's because you're royalty
They gon' wan' put on a show for me
They gon' wanna show for me (Swerve, swerve)
When I take this camera out, just make sure you pose for me
You know that little dress you wear, that little
One, it do the most to me (Swerve, swerve)
When you get high, go drop it low for me
When the driver come and open up the door, make sure you close to me
Make sure you close to me, 'cause the
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam-packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad bitches in the VIP, in our section
They want girls kissin' girls, that's the way we do it, flexin', yeah
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and them Percs got these young bitches sprung
I know you enjoyin' these moments
Let's get some girls and go burn up
I brought some cash just to burn up
Do you like new Chanel, now, now?
Tell your ex, "Bye, bye, bye"
I be the nigga who take your bitch from
You and then give her right back to you
You should be thankin' me, nigga, 'cause I gave her
Right back to you (I gave her right back to you)
Used to have your body on the day-to-day
All up on your database
I just had to see your face
Last time I see you face
Netflix, we Patron
This here, we can't control
Your drug like overdose
I think it's so, so
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