Lyrics:
up, " Nicki says
Standing up to count the votes
No one moves "All in favor of ‘All Eyes on
You'?" She is persuasive
Making hip-hop work in the pop world
been wavy all season
I'm sittin on chicken like adobo
Work got me smellin just like a hobo
Yet a nigga fresh to death feelin immortal
(YUH)
I fell off
Jiggilypuff
Rap like I'm jiggilytuff
Been a while since you felt this
The abuse made me rough
Like J'lo in enough
Tyson on the duff
Bluff for who?
Inspired by
you hottie from shakin' that body
No pilates, you work out, and eat tamales
Mofongo for dinner, back to the club, we gotta rally
And when the music is
a millionaire
Be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire
I don't play no games (I don't play no games)
So when I'm in that thing (when I'm in that thing)
Come
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
style it's not yours
Watch me team up with the lord
Fighting these demons, I off 'em
All of the guilt in the coffin
Niggas talk crazy I duff 'em
Shorty
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang, when I'm in that thang
Come
ballot in the hall of fame
I'm a one of one trailblazer
Running circles blazing trails
By coming through
Unleashing all the flame
Revolutionizer
Gotta make
by my fucking K
Fuck niggas best not be
Trynna play no games
Cause I’ll cut a nigga close
Tight fade
Then lil D’lo go ghost
MIA
Can’t we all get along
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
Heard hard work dont go unnoticed so we just gone keep goin hard
Just gotta keep goin
Keep thankin God
Know it's all gone pay off
If you want it you gotta
girl
Oh gosh, all alone by the side
So me, pull up behind of this girl
And she started to
Work, work, work her body
Work it all around
Then she
with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit
to work
The band can go back to work work work work work
I'm driving all night
And I don't know where we were yesterday
Is it time we play. which
Mello cook that shit up
I told myself
If rap don't motherfucking work we going back to the block with this shit
We ain't playing no motherfucking
get down, good Lord
Baby got 'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
It's NOY can't play with the word
Not at all
Man I'm tired of running
I can't even play No I can't even play
I can't even play with it I can't even
On stacking my hunnids
Physical work, bitch I’m worth it
A million in
Yeeeah
Work, no talk about emotionz
Yeah, what I mean is I pop bottles to avoid ‘em
I’m
Yeah, hustler music
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I
by the way, O)
This I can, work wit' it
I emerged from the mud nigga
From the back-blocks, wit' no love in it
Daddy, cousins, uncles, all drug dealers
harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
All right, then
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang, when I'm in that thang
Come
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