Yo Yo This is a Big D production with Rhyme’P coming at y’all!

Yah Yah, I said look motherfuckers this ain’t time for fun,
Y’all thinking I should be just laying in the sun.

But I’m here to tell you that I think you misunderstood.
That relaxin’ instead of rhyming is something that I could.

Chorus:

Champagne is  for the poor. Champagne is for the poor.
You better understand that Champagne is for the poor!

I said Champagne is for the poor.

Oh shit, the front door opens and I see that it’s cold
Cause the money in my pocket is anyhin’ but old.

You see the night is mighty young and my dick is mighty big,
And this Escalade of mine is something like a rig.

And it’s about time i make a midnight run,
to the place between yo’ legs where there just ain’t no sun.

Repeat Chorus X 2

Now if I think I heard yo right, you may want some of dis’
But I ain’t about to give it up like some schoolgirl lookin’ for a kiss

No, you gotta treat me right, feed me right, and respect me right
Before you let me feel if it’s truly that tight.

Because this game ain’t about just fuckin’ and gettin’ off,
No, it’s about love and respect and being super soft.

(laughs) <speaking> AND I ain’t talking about my dick y’all. (more laughter).

Chorus Repeats to fade.