Ryan Leslie - Minute Freshen Up lyrics

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Ryan Leslie - Minute Freshen Up lyrics

Aw man She hit you with that 5 minutes? You know what that mean, right? That mean you wasn't fresh enough Let me show you how to get on my level Follow me She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal Now look at me I'm in that gold Lamborghini drop I'm rollin' these haters will never see me stop I'm dealin' in Euros I call that "kiwi guap" Exotic bills for my exotic wheels Exotic meals I call that opulence I'm talkin' Wall Street money you just an occupant I'm in that 1 percent Over a hundred grand? I don't trust a bank either It's in a rubber band Ah, F-D-I-C Somebody bring the rosé to the V-I-P Somebody tell the DJ play some B-I-G 'Cause that's what I'm feelin' like We gon' act the fool tonight We gon' mess around and end up dipping' in the pool tonight So who go stop us? The A-Team, B.A. Baracus She tweetin' a picture to put on lockers So turn around and shake it just like a pair of maracas She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal Oh you a baller, homie Where your 0′s at? Where your hoes at, where your designer clothes at? (Show me where they at!) Where your foreign cars? You say your time is money, homie Where's your Audemars? 30 grand for a show, that keep me independent She into money, she ain't into you, she into spendin' That mean she rollin' with whoever winnin' On vacation in winter we rockin' summer linen In that perfect weather, I'm talking 83 Why they treat me like a boss is 'cause I paid to be And I made the beat, I'm talkin' A to Z The fresh prince of New York, she my Jada P And when we movin' they snapping' pictures like Jay and B We on the Internet hoppin' up out that AMG And it feel good, that's how I know I made it Overpaid at the same time as I'm underrated She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal I'm livin' good (good, good, good) But don't get it confused As a titan, I had to get used to bein' sued Don't believe everything you read in the f**in' news 'Cause these haters really prefer to see you lose They cheerin' but really prefer to see you booed That's why I don't give no comment in these interviews I'm good, I just handle my business Credit score is amazin', homie, God as my witness Yeah, thou shall not test You a make-believe monster, homie, you Loch Ness And you missed the damn train, man, you got left You ain't even in the game screamin' you got next Please, you got lawyers, homie? I got lawyers too I'm on a yacht, I let my lawyers do what lawyers do And on top of my lawyers, I got a loyal crew Who roll with hammers and cameras that be recordin' you! Yeah, she want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough That's how I know I'm a professional (A pro) Six 0′s on the left side of a decimal That's a milli, yeah She want that 5 minute freshen up You tried to holla, homie, but you wasn't fresh enough Six O's, what that say? Says I'm a pro A one and six 0′s, a one and six 0′s, says I'm a pro

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