Song: Big Spender
Year: 1997
Viewed: 64 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Chorus : Peggy Lee]

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender
Spend, a little time with me

[Verse 1 : Neal]

Blind sided, right timing
Room filled to the ceiling with the finest
Champagne bottles and the brightest diamonds
We all gon' be shining
Designers designing outfits for the crew imported from Peru
Money to blow and nothing to lose
And Jordan shoes that are truer than blue
Finest suites in the hotel
Girls looking like Lana Del
Rey, you know they gon' stay
We diggin the way they kiss and dont tell
Classy women, YSL
French tip nails, she dress well
So we sip Coronas on patios
Like we down in Mexico
Who's she, who's she, who's she with them thighs so fine
Showin' them off in the summer time
30 plus, that summer weather
20 shots, I should know better
I'm young man, so that shit's whatever
She 21, shopping forever

[Chorus : Peggy Lee]

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender
Spend, a little time with me


[Verse 2 : Justin]

Spend some, no one
Can tell us how to do it if we livin' top gun
All fun, cause we attained height
No flight, wait, we're still on the run
Cause uh, we raise bars, raise the the whole clique from under the radar
Go far till we raise mansion roofs and raise bets on race cars
Underrated, I guess mom raised a young star
Admit it, tip be so vintage
Girl be so classy, thick like acrylic
Polished and finished, her denim so faded
They checkin her out, cause they all wanna mimic
Like damn, Ima walk in with the team
Lookin' all mean they'll have something to say
Competitive girls with american dreams
But I'm livin' it young like I'm Dorian Gray
Snapshots, go picture that
Doubt us, you're lost, you'll need a map
You trippin', and soon enough you'll fall down then we'll laugh and slowly clap
Up the ranks, model that thing like Tyra Banks
Draw a perfect life, while they draw a blank
The good life said "you're welcome", so I'm like "thanks"
[Chorus : Peggy Lee]

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point..

[Verse 3 : Justin & Neal]

Nah, we gon' get right to the point
Rock to this joint, head bangin' like billionaires, Travie McCoy
Sucka we runnin this thing, gentleman gang
And half of you lames are trying to join
This thing we built from the concrete
We pros while you weigh out what the cons be
Shit, ya'll makin' us laugh like the Cosbys
We got a gold medal team no Crosby, hey!
Full court press, we on that
We on a roll, in the zone
Dressed for fuckin combat
Raps honour roll, we take it home
And I'll take you home too, dinner for two
Trynna impress, not trynna be rude
Not trynna improv, I'm trynna improve
So choose

[Ending : Peggy Lee]
Big spender!
Spend a little time with me

( Gentleman's Vibe )
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