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Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
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Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
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M. Day
M. Day
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Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
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Rafael Pérez Botija
Rafael Pérez Botija
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Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
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Michael L. Williams II
Michael L. Williams II
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Khalif Brown
Khalif Brown
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Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
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M. Day
M. Day
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[Verse 1]
Everybody wanna know where you got your stuff
And you say, "Oh man I got the mother fucking plug"
Everybody saying, "Ay, where you get that from?"
And you feel so cooling every time you in the club
[Verse 2]
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
[Verse 3]
If y'all wanna hang out with the gangsters go 'head
I'm just gonna count a little mother fucking bread
If y'all wanna slither with the snakes then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead
Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil
I would trick off on your bitch but she ain't loyal
Nothing but love for you **** riding with no tint
Grand total five digits, make these hoes repent
Popped a couple pills, I feel like Johnny Mad Dog
I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands dog
You know we in this bitch we throwing up them grands y'all
And once we hit the club we bout to fucking go ham y'all
My comrades want them mils, my comrades want them millions
My comrades want them bills, my comrades want them billions
My comrades want them tri's, my comrades want them trillions
Yeah we need more than racks, my comrades want them illions
[Verse 4]
Been proven you ain't ever going up
Every time you hit the club you always fuck it up
[Verse 5]
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
[Verse 6]
Bet you never seen my **** pull up to the spot
I just signed so many check my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when I put it in her mouth
Put your wallet in your pocket, bitch you playing
Even when I wasn't on, I'm always paying
Went from hipsters, now it's models and these singers
And my hair be growing like a fucking Saiyan
I popped a couple pills, I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from lost and found like every Monday
My jaw line so defined, I'm wilding like I'm Gunplay
You see no white inside my eyes and it's a fun day
But when I'm working girl, I'm working for the millions
Girl when I'm working, I be working for them millions
Why your hair down, I ain't tricking, find another sucka
These bitches tryna make a living but
[Verse 7]
You know I been on now, then, and I'm next
Every year my year, you know I always wanna flex
[Verse 8]
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
[Verse 9]
Say my, say my, say my, say my name
Switching bitches and I'm switching lanes
When they call last shot for alcohol
I just wanna take my last drink
I just wanna sip some clean purple
Hit the car lot and just made a purchase
I just realized that I am a star
Cruising my coupe up the boulevard
None of my pictures are watermarked
Get more water than the water boy
I be on it draped me up, ****
Yellow bone, suck my nuts, ****
She think it's chocolate but she call me papi
Papi Chulo I'ma get it popping
Got some red bottoms on a hotty thotty
Put them heels and them nipple in new Cavalli
I just came in like a kamikaze
I just walk round like a zombie daddy
I don't like being in paddy wagons
So no remorse, I'm about the fetti
Had a few horses come by the telly
Eating each other they get some credit
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
I'm really bout to pour up on a jet
I would never mention **** names
Tell **** **** never did exist
You **** never ever been a threat
These **** never get enough attention
I just put the bitch on punishment
I been hanging where the money been
I don't know what type of love this is
Can you tell me where my dogs at
Put a hollow in your ball cap
What type of **** you call that
When I hand up on you, never call back
I'm a money counter, count my own money
[Verse 10]
Been proven you ain't ever going up
Every time you hit the club you always fuck it up
[Verse 11]
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
[Verse 12]
If y'all wanna hang out with the gangsters go 'head
I'm just gonna count a little mother fucking bread
If y'all wanna slither with the snakes then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Khalif Brown, M. Day, Michael L. Williams II, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rafael Pérez Botija

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