Tyga
Tyga - Well Done songtekst
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Uh 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)