Tyga

Tyga - Well Done songtekst

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Tell these bitches, I'm the Man (man)
Money over bitches, nigga that's the plan (plan)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Nigga say they ballin they in the stand (stand)
If it ain't 'bout business, don't shake my hand (hand)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)

Pop up, mothafucking man (man)
Walk up, clear the way, it's the ambulance (lance)
Fire truck, get to the fire in advance (vance)
Hot flow, I just, I just gave the track a tan (tan)
Ain't a damn thang (tang), we popping champagne (pagne)
Girls say they choose, rooting for the other team (team)
I put her in the Vibe (Vibe), like the magazine (zine)
You see us raining hundreds cash get the cream (cream)
And cream get the money (money) and money make us scream (scream)
Nothing personal, it was just a quick fling (fling)
But now I'm back to me (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 ain't no simple, like you dancing, with a star, bitch (star, bitch)
Yeah, yeah!
So keep my spot light bright (bright)
'Cause I'm a be in it all night (all night)

Tell these bitches, I'm the Man (man)
Money over bitches, nigga that's the plan (plan)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Nigga say they ballin they in the stand (stand)
If it ain't 'bout business, don't shake my hand (hand)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)

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 it's 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 polly 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

Tell these bitches, I'm the Man (man)
Money over bitches, nigga that's the plan (plan)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
Nigga say they ballin they in the stand (stand)
If it ain't 'bout business, don't shake my hand (hand)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done oh done)
Everything I do
(Weh, weh, weh, weh, well done, oh done)
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Auteur: ?

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Publisher: Gangsta Grillz, Young Money Entertainment, Last Kings Entertainment

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Uitgegeven in: 2010

Taal: Engels

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