Horses On Sunset (feat. Stove God Cooks)

Brra
Brra

Drip dry, let the work drip drop (Ah)
Blood on your shirt, let it drip dry (Griselda, ah)
They said they shot him six times (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I said you should've shot him seven, then he could've died
Holy, die holy
With your chain on
And your Rollie
They said they shot him six times (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I said you should've shot him seven, then he could have died (Doo, doo, doo, doo)
Holy

Ayo, I'm up at Horses eatin' cornish hens (Ah)
I got the Benz parked on Sunset, sink or swim (Ah)
Pierre Cardin cardigan
A half a mil' upon my arm again
Peace to Chef Liz, I got the square, shit's marvelous
They say Jesus was a carpenter
I'ma shooter though (Boom, boom, boom)
Bitches wanna know my net worth, you can Google those
They still low by a few digits, I got stupid dough
If we get pulled, put this in your pussy hole
My crack bags sweatin' like peaches (Peaches)
I'm on the dance floor, tans got creases
CO's not looking, let's switch off sneakers (Sneakers)
I'm on the yard in Adidas, they don't even sell Adidas
Back in '04, Carrie used to strut like she a diva
Seen her last week
She smoked her teeth out, her and G and G had came through
Tried to set a title to a KIA (Ah)
She wanted nine-hundred, meet me by the cleaners (Brra)

Drip dry, let the work drip dry (Ah)
Blood on your shirt, let it drip dry (Ah)
They said they shot him six times (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I said you should've shot him seven, then he could have died
Holy, die holy
With your chain on
And your Rollie
They said they shot him six times (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I said you should've shot him seven, then he could have died (Doo, doo, doo, doo)
Holy

The picture of Marilyn Monroe, arguably one of the most iconic pictures of the twentieth century
Where should we start this?
One hundred million, at one hundred million
At one hundred ten million
One hundred ten million
One twenty
At a hundred and twenty million, the gentleman's bid here
One hundred thirty million
At one hundred and thirty million
Adrien, you have it at one hundred forty million
At one hundred and forty five, I'll take
One hundred and fifty million (One hundred and sixty)
One hundred and sixty million
The Marilyn at one hundred and sixty million
Here it is at one hundred and seventy million dollars
One seventy is bid
And selling
Here it is and the gentleman's bid, ladies and gentlemen
At one hundred and seventy million for the Warhol is selling here
One hundred and seventy million dollars