Put me behind my glass
Call it we TV, when you see me with my bag
Yeah, her name, Celine
Oh, you looking at my rocks? 
That's my bitch, Tiffany
Throw my hands up in the sky
I'm just cooling, don't shoot me
That's just me
That's just me
Spend it up and then repeat
That's just me
That's just me

She did that
She did that
She did that
Yeah, did it, turn up
She did that
She did that
She did that
Yeah, did it, turn up
She did that, did that
Yeah, did it, turn up
She did that
She did that
She did that
Yeah, did it, turn up