Troy Lux - Haus of Lux

I'm Tor to the I to the AN
We gone light it up till the AM
Big advance, better pay him
If not I'ma cause mayhem
Gimme ca-ca-ca-cash
Out of this world like I'm NAS-A, uh
When I storm through yeah its a stampede
Patty that wrist, that glitz that gleam
Givenchy, Prada Papa uh
Balenci-a-ga-ga-ga uh
Ferragamo so avant-garde
Design me in Versace cloth
Hot body so exotic
Got mind its so erotic
All the girls just wanna have fun
Fun
The boys just wanna have fun
Fun
They really wanna walk like me
They really wanna talk like me
Newsflash you could never be Lux
No matter how much these motherfuckers dress like me
(LUXURY LUXURY AHH!)
Givenchy, Prada Papa uh
Balenci-a-ga-ga-ga uh
Ferragamo so avant-garde
Design me in Versace cloth
I like Mugler la la
They cannot do like I
(They cannot do like I)
These niggas ain't bout that life
Tag a bitch in like a price
Gimme dat gimme dat
Uh Uh
Final boss
I'm the one one (TALK YO SHIT!)
One two three, one two three ah!
Face like this they stay on my cock!
One two three, one two three ah!
Can't ride my wave get off this dock!
(They can't do it like you Troy!)
Givenchy, Prada Papa uh
Balenci-a-ga-ga-ga uh
Ferragamo so avant-garde
Design me in Versace cloth
I like Mugler la la
They cannot do like I
(They cannot do like I)
I love how you intoxicate me
Make it so hard to stay away
Know you keeping that shit tasty
Now come on over to my place (To my place)
Where we can roll up
Hit that shit till we go up
Know you wanna get nasty
Well I can make you show up
It's so much you don't know of
But this'll make you want more
I got expensive taste babe
But you cannot buy my love no
Please don't worry cause you're always on my mind
When you call I'll be right there baby I'm always on time
LUXURY LUXURY AHH!
LUXURY LUXURY AHH!
LUXURY LUXURY AHH!
NO THEY CANNOT FUCK WITH ME NAH!

Written by:
Torian Armstrong

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