Lyrics
I got fancy cars, flashy clothes
Classy places, I can go
The hottest trends
The best of friends
Ain't nobody I don't know
I got memories both old and new
I'll have everything when I get over you
I got banker's hours, whiskey showers
All my evenin's to myself
A gamblers luck, I'm never stuck
I answer to nobody else
I do anything this ol' boy wants to do
I'll have evreything when I get over you
Cartier, Tiffany, Armani, and Jag
Calvin, Nike, Adidas, and Tag
The Tommies, Hilfiger and Bahamas boys
I got the cash and all of the toys
Out every night 'till a quarter to four
Gettin' my fill but still I need more
Callin' up the ladies on my satelite phone
We're gettin' busy but I'm still alone
It's always the same whatever the name
I'll see you when I see you again
Hasta la vista, m'cheri!
A lotta time, and it's all mine
So I can drink and run around
A lotta cash, and sour mash
Will set 'em up when I'm downtown
I know every hustler on the avenue
I'll have everything when I get over you
I got money comin' out the ol' wazoo
I'll have everything when I get over you
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