Mike WiLL Made It

Mike WiLL Made It - Drinks On Us (Remix) lyrics

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(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

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