We sleeping 'till we wake up
Then we're sipping on tequila and ice
I love them diamonds and the hills
And in valleys with no thrills
The good life oh
Fantasy, somebody stop me if I'm dreaming
This picture perfect is the reason
It's giving me some kind of feeling
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I'm thick, rich and golden
Delicious and chosen
So juicy, like Fuji
It's fresh, not frozen
I see the water in your eyes
Sweet onion, testify, baby
My waist and these thighs can
Make a grown man cry...

Assets appraisin' (oh oh, oh oh)
So high, I'm not playin'