UK, Amsterdam, Paris, south of France We be in the club doing the Sturridge Dance Yeah we're balling like we're Sturridge After the club we on the plane, no luggage
Milan, Barca, Beefa, south of France We be in the club doing the Sturridge Dance Yeah we're balling like we're Sturridge After the club we on the plane, no luggage
Every gadget what the car's got We roll up in more whips than a car lot Designer head to toe, yeah that's our lot Table got more bottles than the bar got
Dripping in Givenchy All up on that Insta painting pictures like Da Vinci Pockets bold like [?] We smell Tom Ford in my whip
We be showing, that's go-glowing Got niggas' bitches all [?]
I tell her if she wanna join, do that dance
I'm with a hot ting, man lips off Chains bigger than Rick Ross Catch me on that dancefloor with a brand new Kate Moss Bottles pop like gunshots We the dons that run spots
And I'm not in Vercase, I'm all in Cavalli I'm at the pool party, chicks shaking punani The champagne we're pouring is just like tsunami Recruiting these girls, just call us the army
I told her if she wanna join, then she gotta do that dance