Everyday - Meek Mill feat Rick Ross
[Intro:]
Meek ain't countin' money no more.
If it ain't right, it ain't right
Zip the bag up.
MMG
Drop it right there.
[Background female voice:]
Maybach music.
[Verse 1:]
I got these n_ggas hating on me
But I don't give a f_ck
Because they're b_tches waiting on me
I'm just countin' all this money
And buyin' all these hammers,
So when these n_ggas play I let my shooters go bananas.
Dollars flashin' like a camera
My whip sounds like a monster
My b_tch got on that sh_t, she got a million dollar-sponsor
These n_ggas gettin' sick
Somebody call a doctor
Cause all this blood's drippin' twenty racks on Louis Vuitton
I got Dolce and Gabanna,
Gucci, Louis, Prada,
Fly saddle, white socks, boy, I got a lotta.
My dream cabanas
That's where they'll probably find us
Tell me now the jail like sayonara to you others.
[Hook:]
I spoil them b_tches
I employ them n_ggas.
Wipe my ass with the riches
Like they're some toilet tissue.
F_ck with the winner
Minx in a winner
Philadelphia millionaire
Meek be that n_gga.
Your n_ggas hatin'
My n_ggas ballin',
Poppin' bands gettn' money buying them Magnum bottles,
My b_tch is patient
Your b_tch is boring,
F_ck her, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.
[Verse 2:]
Young n_gga, lot of cash
Bad b_tch, lotta ass,
Lambourghini kinda fast
It got these haters kinda mad
Make me bring them sticks out
AKA, look, they're comin'
Them n_ggas 're kinda nice
Which means that they kinda act.
I be on all kinds of sh_t
Boy, I get all kinds of cash,
Monday, I'm a wear my Jays,
Tuesday, my Prada bag,
Wednesday, I go Louie Vuitton,
And say: How you been? I say: Doin' fine.
But that ball hard like two Lebrons
I hit the booth with no shooting time
I'm Superman
My b_tch is superfly
I make a hater wanna kill himself, suicide
That n_gga play at me
He knows it's do-or-die
Cause I got a big Mac
And that b_tch, be super-sized.
Rollin with a hundred goons
Boy I got a hundred jewls
Bout to f_ck a hundred hoes
All them b_tches coming soon.
Tell 'em I am coming now
Tell 'em I am coming, cool.
Buy my sh_t, it's superhot
I named my album 'Summer June'
[Hook:]
I spoil them b_tches
I employ them n_ggas.
Wipe my ass with the riches
Like they're some toilet tissue.
F_ck with the winner
Minx in a winner
Philadelphia millionaire
Meek be that n_gga.
Your n_ggas hatin'
My n_ggas ballin',
Poppin' bands gettn' money buying them Magnum bottles,
My b_tch is patient
Your b_tch is boring,
F_ck her, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.
[Verse 3:]
Bugatti and Rosay
Bout to meet Jose
He said 'Did that work',
And I was like 'OK'
She said 'Give me money'
I was like 'No way'
She got mad and touched my phone
Said, 'It ain't no work if it ain't no pay'.
I'm like 'Be gone, b_tch
Be gone, b_tch.'
I'll pop the guard
Turn on my On switch.
Them b_tches ain't on that
N_gga, cause they're on this
You put more money in,
I put more money in.
[Hook:]
I spoil them b_tches
I employ them n_ggas.
Wipe my ass with the riches
Like they're some toilet tissue.
F_ck with the winner
Minx in a winner
Philadelphia millionaire
Meek be that n_gga.
Your n_ggas hatin'
My n_ggas ballin',
Poppin' bands gettn' money buying them Magnum bottles,
My b_tch is patient
Your b_tch is boring,
F_ck her, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.
[Background male voice:]
Can I ask a favor?
Please embrace the fact that Meek is just that boy now
Why fight it?
You're doing yourself the service.
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