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Lavish Lifestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: ClayCo Baby
Length: 2:55
Written by: Zachary Tran




ClayCo Baby - Lavish Lifestyle Lyrics




I wanna ride around in a Bugatti yeah, yeah
Yeah, I wanna ride round' in a Bugatti
Yeah, I wanna rice round' in a Rari
Yeah, I wanna ride round' in a Rari
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I-I-I wanna pull up in Rari's, I wanna flex a Bugatti
Aye, Gucci all over my body, Gucci all over my body
Aye, drippin' Cartier from my toe, drippin' Cartier my hoes

Aye, aye, aye, push-push-pushin' 250 up in this Rari'
H.B.K. 4L, ain't no sorries
This gas got me sleepy, need some coffee
I called your girl over for some sloppy

Drippin', Drippin', Drippin', all my diamonds drippin
Drippin', Drippin', Drippin', all my hunnids' crippin'
Aye, ballin', ballin', ballin', just like Scottie Pippen
Aye, ballin', ballin', ballin', I been on a mission
Aye, GTA 4, I been on a mission
Aye, paper chasin', bag chasin', running marathons yeah
Yeah, I been running marathons yeah, yeah
Yeah, my diamonds is on frost yeah, yeah
Hit you with a jab and cross yeah, yeah
All my diamonds I be flossin' yeah, yeah, yeah
All my diamonds I be flossin'
All my diamonds I be flossin'
All my diamonds I be flossin'
Michael Jordan, I be crossing
I wanna ring like Boston yeah

I-I-I wanna pull up in Rari's, I wanna flex a Bugatti
Aye, Gucci all over my body, Gucci all over my body
Aye, drippin' Cartier from my toe, drippin' Cartier my hoes

Aye, aye, aye, push-push-pushin' 250 up in this Rari'
H.B.K. 4L, ain't no sorries
This gas got me sleepy, need some coffee
I called your girl over for some sloppy

I been chasin' money, I ain't been to sleep in bout' a week
Aye, she said baby come home, you might need some sleep
Almost caught my first charge, so I hopped out the streets
They don't wanna see me win, yeah they don't wanna see me eat
My daddy died when I was 6, had to hop on my feet
Tweaked off the Adderall, tweaked off the gasoline
Flexin sace' frames, buyin' everything I see
I remember being high, yeah I used to trap them trees
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I wanna ride around in a Bugatti yeah, yeah
Yeah, I wanna ride round' in a Bugatti
Yeah, I wanna rice round' in a Rari
Yeah, I wanna ride round' in a Rari
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I-I-I wanna pull up in Rari's, I wanna flex a Bugatti
Aye, Gucci all over my body, Gucci all over my body
Aye, drippin' Cartier from my toe, drippin' Cartier my hoes

Aye, aye, aye, push-push-pushin' 250 up in this Rari'
H.B.K. 4L, ain't no sorries
This gas got me sleepy, need some coffee
I called your girl over for some sloppy

Drippin', Drippin', Drippin', all my diamonds drippin
Drippin', Drippin', Drippin', all my hunnids' crippin'
Aye, ballin', ballin', ballin', just like Scottie Pippen
Aye, ballin', ballin', ballin', I been on a mission
Aye, GTA 4, I been on a mission
Aye, paper chasin', bag chasin', running marathons yeah
Yeah, I been running marathons yeah, yeah
Yeah, my diamonds is on frost yeah, yeah
Hit you with a jab and cross yeah, yeah
All my diamonds I be flossin' yeah, yeah, yeah
All my diamonds I be flossin'
All my diamonds I be flossin'
All my diamonds I be flossin'
Michael Jordan, I be crossing
I wanna ring like Boston yeah

I-I-I wanna pull up in Rari's, I wanna flex a Bugatti
Aye, Gucci all over my body, Gucci all over my body
Aye, drippin' Cartier from my toe, drippin' Cartier my hoes

Aye, aye, aye, push-push-pushin' 250 up in this Rari'
H.B.K. 4L, ain't no sorries
This gas got me sleepy, need some coffee
I called your girl over for some sloppy

I been chasin' money, I ain't been to sleep in bout' a week
Aye, she said baby come home, you might need some sleep
Almost caught my first charge, so I hopped out the streets
They don't wanna see me win, yeah they don't wanna see me eat
My daddy died when I was 6, had to hop on my feet
Tweaked off the Adderall, tweaked off the gasoline
Flexin sace' frames, buyin' everything I see
I remember being high, yeah I used to trap them trees
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Writer: Zachary Tran
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