Dantly "Prowla" Wyatt - This Is The Life lyrics

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Dantly "Prowla" Wyatt - This Is The Life lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] Billionaire yeah you feel me I have your b**h lacin' up my shoes homey Rollin' them L's up haha Gettin' money [Hook: Trey Songz] This is the life, this is the life Ain't no stoppin' the champagne from poppin', her drawers from droppin' This is the life, this is the life Keep sh** poppin', these hoes, they stay bobbin', no stoppin' us every night This is the life, ain't no stoppin' The law from watchin' but we serve it up for a hell of a price This is the life, this is the life This is the, this is the life [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Uh I'm the man you wanna stand near Damn near a hundred grand in j**els in my Stan Smith Snitches stand clear, can't no snitches stand here This reserve for them trill, I'm red carpet every year Take a picture, canary stones so photogenic No I didn't grow up with it so I had to go and get it Started with a biscuit, now I got a loaf Hoes wanna slice I wanna tell her no But I can't I get a rush blowin' dough I'm gettin' bank, I'm in a rush to blow it though This is the life, I'm in a race to get money This is the life, I need a bad b**h to blow it for me [Hook: Trey Songz] This is the life, this is the life Ain't no stoppin' the champagne from poppin', her drawers from droppin' This is the life, this is the life Keep sh** poppin', these hoes, they stay bobbin', no stoppin' us every night This is the life, ain't no stoppin' The law from watchin' but we serve it up for a hell of a price This is the life, this is the life This is the, this is the life [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Not that I'm arrogant, I'm just extravagant I'm a boss player, check my laminate I got hoes in Memphis, hoes in Maryland White girl in Carolina, let's call her Karoline She love ballplayers hate the dope boys 'Cause we fight dogs, call me Jeff George Yeah this the Superbowl of the street sh** It's all fast food, my n***as eat quick When I seen a million, it f**ed up my life Brand new twenty cars, party for twenty nights f**ed plenty wives, crushed many lives I wouldn't it change for the world This is the life [Hook: Trey Songz] This is the life, this is the life Ain't no stoppin' the champagne from poppin', her drawers from droppin' This is the life, this is the life Keep sh** poppin', these hoes, they stay bobbin', no stoppin' us every night This is the life, ain't no stoppin' The law from watchin' but we serve it up for a hell of a price This is the life, this is the life This is the, this is the life [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I'm campin' in the Hamptons Chillin' in a play station 'Cause I'm playin' with them chips that you ain't makin' I ain't fakin', trap ain't vacant California raisins keep me feelin' Jamaican The block bakin', the blunt burnin' I'm in Trump Towers, amongst earners Fine escorts for the GFE Fine lip service for the Triple C Words rhymin' best, can't spell well But I define success, I sell well So I make a toast, the fallen comrades Hold the bottles up, we standin' tall fam [Hook: Trey Songz] This is the life, this is the life Ain't no stoppin' the champagne from poppin', her drawers from droppin' This is the life, this is the life Keep sh** poppin', these hoes, they stay bobbin', no stoppin' us every night This is the life, ain't no stoppin' The law from watchin' but we serve it up for a hell of a price This is the life, this is the life This is the, this is the life