sound mob
meek mill
woo
i’m on my way to an island and i’m poppin’ shit at the pilot fly shit only
niggas be broke and be starvin’ but still talkin’ shit like they violent niggas is broke
they said that they honest talk money these niggas gon’ say that they got it huh
gettin’ out with the key to success and these niggas gon’ blame it on khaled
they don’t wanna see you win they don’t
they don’t wanna see the wraith no
you don’t wanna see your bitch caught up in the stars like she outer space
mansion at the condo condo at the mansion and i’m runnin’ out of space
tell your homie keep on comin’ out his mouth i’m sendin’ somethin’ ’round his way brrt
niggas barely getting lawyer money woo
better get some sig sauer money
running ’round like you superman don’t be selfish get your mom insurance money ha
woo ’cause i’m the one to put it on your money
i’m the one that make it happen it to you niggas would you fuck around and do it for me
tory lanez
yeah hopped in the wraith and i bought it it’s litty again
fly out a bitch from the tropics get litty again
all of my parties is poppin’ you know that we litty again
all of the foreigns on collins you know that we litty again
they don’t wanna see the squad we lit
they don’t wanna see the wraith we lit
they don’t wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin’ outer space
litty again litty again i got it we litty again we lit
litty again litty again i got it we did it we litty again
tory lanez
feature money out the safe went and brought a wraith brought it down collins
niggas talkin’ like they want it when we in the city they don’t want problems
niggas said they gon’ rob us
but nigga we comin’ from welfare
i shoot a mullet when i pull it how you catch a bullet like a nfl player
should’ve known it was litty when bitches start lyin’ on my dick
lie on that pussy like i hit
can’t even be a side side bitch
i’m hittin’ 9s 0s and you ain’t even looking like you a 5
broke bitches tryna do it for twitter when they used to do it for vine woah
i’m the man of the hour i’m the nigga with the airtime
rolls royce wraith put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airline
niggas talkin’ ’bout my hair line i laugh about it i be feelin’ them
see we both be making m’s they be makin’ memes i be makin’ millions
i just counted up a quentin miller
a qm that’s a quarter milli
they don’t wanna see jae drop 6 fly private when he go to philly
funny money yeah i know it’s silly but your ho feel me
when i pull up and i got a pour a whole four on it
i promise she gon’ know it’s litty motherfucker yeah
tory lanez
yeah hopped in the wraith and i bought it it’s litty again
fly out a bitch from the tropics get litty again
all of my parties is poppin’ you know that we litty again
all of the foreigns on collins you know that we litty again
they don’t wanna see the squad we lit
they don’t wanna see the wraith we lit
they don’t wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin’ outer space
litty again litty again i got it we litty again we lit
litty again litty again i got it we did it we litty again
meek mill
all of my niggas is way up
these niggas is haters i know that they haters suckers
i score your bitch like a layup score
i make a mil’ like a layup more
i pop a pill just to stay up woo
i sip the lean just to slow it up slow it up
i’m with my team and we goin’ up goin’ up
all of these foreigns they know it’s us ah
whip it whip it whip it whip it whip it
like the coca when we mix the soda up whip it
perfect timin’ and we’re blowin’ up blowin’ up
fuck it i’ma light the rollie up rollie up
shorty fuckin’ for chanel
i ain’t trippin’ that’s a coconut coconut
push the ‘rari ’til the motor bust
stack the paper fill the sofa up woo
lay on that paper i am not slackin’ i stay on that paper
i feel like it’s a restraining order on that money ’cause y’all stay away from that paper
i know some niggas that used to be ballin’ but know they all feeling a way ’bout this paper
i be spending hundred hundred hundred after hundred
they thought i was makin’ this paper
fuckin’ it good i be rapin’ this paper
shit i might as well get married to money
i marry nicki still married to money
she rich as mariah i carry the money
and fuck a deposit i bury the money bury them m’s
i bag the money it hang out my pocket embarrassin’ money
i act like i ain’t used to havin’ this money oh
tory lanez
yeah hopped in the wraith and i bought it it’s litty again
fly out a bitch from the tropics get litty again
all of my parties is poppin’ you know that we litty again
all of the foreigns on collins you know that we litty again
they don’t wanna see the squad
they don’t wanna see the wraith
they don’t wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin’ outer space
litty again litty again i got it we litty again
litty again litty again i got it we did it we litty again
Artist: Meek Mill Featuring Tory Lanez
Year: 2016
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 507