TYGA - Well Done lyrics

rate me

Chorus:

Tell these bitches, I'm The Man

Money over bitches nigga that’s the plan

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done(x2)

Nigga say they ballin they in the stands

If it ain’t bout business don’t shake my hand

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done(x2)

Pop up Motha Fucking man,

Walk up clear the way its the ambulance,

Fire truck; get to the fire in advance

Hot flow, I just, I just gave the track a tan…

Ain’t a damn thang, we popping champagne,

Girls say they choose, rootin for the other team.

I put her in the Vibe, like the magazine,

You see us raining hundreds cash get the cream,

and cream get the money, and money make us scream,

Nothing personal, it was just a quick fling.

But now I’m back to me, paper off the shelf, bitch,

She, just wanna get drunk, get fucked,take dick,

Maybe make a new friend, get in benz with him,

This it ain’t no simple, like you dancing, with a star, bitch,

Yeah, yeah!

So keep my spot light bright,

Cause I’m a be in it all night,

Chorus:

Tell these bitches, I'm The Man

Money over bitches nigga that’s the plan

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done(x2)

Nigga say they ballin they in the stands

If it ain’t bout business don’t shake my hand

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done(x2)

All about my paper, ain't another feeling greater,

Came up like elevators, now I ball like a laker

They like my freestyle, but they gonna have to pay me,

candy red maro tell that bitch its now or later

Six speed brand new cars smell flavor,

look up in the sky, thank God that we major

There’s cash to be made, world full of danger,

So we’re gonna count it underneath the table, to be safer.

Ace paid in full all hundreds big jewels,

Stones kinda heavy, slick rick the rue,

Godly god, I’m nawrly man, the rawest in the group see me party out the roof son flyer in the coupe

She love it cause the feeling, fucking on the million,

Flying you in the morning right now, we chilling,

Stuck in the moment, then she back to her life,

I’m back to the money, cause money my life.

Chorus:

Go go and tell these Bitches, I'm The Man

Money over bitches nigga that’s the plan

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done (x2)

Nigga say they ballin they in tue stands

If it ain’t bout business don’t shake my hand

Everything I do

Weh, weh, weh, weh,well done oh done(x2)

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