Mike WiLL Made It - Drinks On Us (Remix) lyrics
rate me(Intro: The Weeknd)
Ya know I been on now, then, and I'm next
Erry year my year, ya know I always want to flex
Got a couple villains who can't make it out the set
I'll probably sneak a couple on this muthafucking jet
(Hook)
If ya want to go to the bar, drinks on us
If ya want to go to the bar, drinks on us
If ya want to go to the bar, drinks on us
If ya want to go to the bar, drinks on us
(Verse: The Weeknd)
Bet ya neva see my niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many checks my wrist about to pop
If ya eva talk about me when I'm not around
Yo girl'll probably tell me when I put it in her mouth
Put yo wallet in yo pocket, bitch ya playin'
Even when I wasn't on, I'm always payin'
Went from hipsters, now it's models and these singers(on the low)
And my hair be growin' like a fucking Saiyan
I popped a couple pills, I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from Lost and Found like erry Monday
My jaw line so defined, I'm wilding like I'm Gunplay
Ya see no white inside my eyes and it's a fun day
But when I'm working, girl, I'm working fo' the millions
Girl, when I'm working, I be working fo' them billions
Why yo hand out, I ain't tricking, find anotha sucka
These bitches tryin' to make a living, but
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Swae Lee)
If y'all want to hang out wit the gangsters, go ahead
I'm just gonna count a lil muthafucking bread
If y'all want to slither wit the snakes, then y'all go ahead
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 yo bitch, but she ain't loyal (she disloyal)
Nothin' but luv fo' ya niggas ridin' wit no tint
Grand total, five digits, make these hoes repent
Popped a couple pills, I feel like Johnny Mad Dog (geek, geek)
I lost a couple friends, I'm tryin' to get these bands dog
Ya know we in this bitch, we throwing up them grands, y'all
And once we get that club, we 'bout that fun, go H·A·M y'all
My comrades want them mills, my comrades want them millions
My comrades want them bills, my comrades want them billions
My comrades want that try, my comrades want them trillions
Yeah, we need mo' than racks, my comrades want them illions
(Pre-Hook)
Been proving, ya ain't eva going up
Erry time ya hit the club, ya always fuck it up
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Future)
Say my, say my, say my name, switching bitches and I'm switching lanes
When they call last shot fo' alcohol, I just want to take my last drink
I just want to sip sum' clean purple, hit the car lot and just made a purchase
I just realized that I am a star, cruising my coupe on the boulevard
None of my pictures are watermarked, got mo' water than a waterbar
Evian draped me up, nigga, yellow bones suck my nuts, nigga
She think it's chocolate but she call me Papi
Papi Chulo, I'ma get it popping
Got sum' red bottoms on a hottie thottie
Put them heels to her nipples; a new karate
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
Eatin' each otha, they get sum' credit
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
I would neva mention niggas names
Tell a nigga, a nigga neva did exist
Ya niggas neva neva been a threat
These niggas neva get enough attention
I just put the bitch on punishment
I've been hanging where the money been
I don't know what type of luv is this
Can ya tell me where my dogs at?
Put a hollow in yo ball cap
What type of nigga ya call that?
When I hang up on ya, neva call back
I'm a money counter, count my own money
(Pre-Hook)
(Hook)
(Outro: Swae Lee)
If y'all want to hang out wit the gangstas, y'all go 'head
I'm just gonna count a lil muthafucking bread
If y'all want to slither wit the snakes, then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead