Wooooooooooooooo
[Chorus]
I’m the stylin’, profilin’,
Limousine riding,
Jet flying, high timing, never declining.
Kiss-stealin’, wheelin’ n’ dealin’, son of a gun, I can't help it I'm custom made, I can't help it I look good...smell good...can dance all night!
And I’m having a hard time holdin’ these gators down!
[Verse]
Crocodile tears on the leather seats,
Slicker than the drip when the sweat repeats.
Rolex arms got the time on a leash,
My suits cut sharp like the tailor’s unleashed.
Private jet fuel, champagne on the ice,
The lifestyle’s a gamble, but I’m rollin’ the dice.
[Chorus]
I’m the stylin’, profilin’,
Limousine riding,
Jet flying, high timing, never declining.
Kiss-stealin’, wheelin’ n’ dealin’, son of a gun,I can't help it I'm custom made, I can't help it I look good...smell good...can dance all night!And I’m having a hard time holdin’ these gators down!
[Bridge]
Woo! Ric Flair strut in the hallway,
Turnin’ Monday to a Broadway all day.
Gold on my wrist like the sun got trapped,
Every step’s a flex, I’m the leader of the pack.
[Verse 2]
Shoes so fresh, they bark when I step,
Alligators on a leash, they demand respect.
Pop collars, drop dollars, got the world in my palm,
While they watch me like a king, call me Don, stay calm.
Suit game vicious, triple-thread stitches,
Got more moves than a genie grantin’ wishes.( To be the man, you gotta beat the man)
[Chorus]
I’m the stylin’, profilin’,
Limousine riding,
Jet flying, high timing, never declining.
Kiss-stealin’, wheelin’ n’ dealin’, son of a gun,I can't help it I'm custom made, I can't help it I look good...smell good...can dance all night!And I’m having a hard time holdin’ these gators down!
[Verse]
Last year I spent more money, on spilled liquor, in bars from one side of this world to the other, than you made
I'm every woman's dream and every man's nightmare.
[Hook]
If you don't like it, learn to love it Diamonds are forever Wooooooooooooooo
[Chorus]
I’m the stylin’, profilin’,
Limousine riding,
Jet flying, high timing, never declining.
Kiss-stealin’, wheelin’ n’ dealin’, son of a gun,I can't help it I'm custom made, I can't help it I look good...smell good...can dance all night!And I’m having a hard time holdin’ these gators down!
Wooooooooooooooo