Meek Mill - Everyday Lyrics
[Meek Mill]I got these niggas hating on me, but I don’t give a *****Because they *****es waiting for me, I’m just counting all this moneyAnd buying all these hammersSo when these niggas play I let my shooters go bananasDiamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monsterMy ***** got on that shit, she got a million dollar sponsorThese niggas getting sicker, somebody call the doctorCause all this blood dripping 20 racks I Louis Vuitton thatI got dolce & gabana, Gucci, Louie, PradaFly as hell white socks boy, I got a lot of…and cabanas, that’s where they’ll prolly find us…sayonara to your honor[Rick Ross]I spoil them *****es, I am play them niggasWipe my ass with them riches like it’s some toilet tissues***** with the winter, mix in the winterFeel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that niggaYou niggas hating, my niggas ballingPopping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottlesMy ***** is patient, your ***** is born*****ed her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn’[Meek Mill]Young nigga lot of cash, bad ***** lot of assLamborghini kinda fast, it got his head…Made me bring them sticks out, AK with the…These niggas is kinda nice, which means that they kinda actI be on all kinds of shit, boy I get all kinds of cashMonday I’m wear Jayz, Tuesday in my Prada bagWednesday I go Louis Vuitton, and say how you’ve beenI say doing hard, I go hard like 2 LeBronsI hit the booth, no …I’m superman, my ***** is super flyI make her head on wanna kill herself, suicideA nigga play me, he know it’s do or dieCause I got a big Mac, in that ***** we super sizeRolling with our hundred group, boy I got a hundred juiceBout to ***** a hundred hoes, all the *****es coming soonTell them that I’m coming now, tell them I’ma come..Bought my Chevy super hot, I named her … summer juice[Rick Ross]I spoil them *****es, I am play them niggasWipe my ass with them riches like it’s some toilet tissues***** with the winter, mix in the winterFeel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that niggaYou niggas hating, my niggas ballingPopping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottlesMy ***** is patient, your ***** is born*****ed her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn’[Meek Mill]We got it …Rose, … hose,He said that …I was like okShe said give me money, I was like no wayShe got mad and touched my phone and ain’t no work giving in no payI’m like be gone *****, be gone *****I pop a …turn on my …switchThem *****es ain’t on that, nigga cause they on thisYou put them on money and I put them on dick[Rick Ross]I spoil them *****es, I am play them niggasWipe my ass with them riches like it’s some toilet tissues***** with the winter, mix in the winterFeel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that niggaYou niggas hating, my niggas ballingPopping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottlesMy ***** is patient, your ***** is born*****ed her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn’