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Meek Mill - Pound Cake Lyrics

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  • [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
  • Phil made millions, James made millions
  • Coon went drop top Rarri, no ceiling
  • I’m just chilling, Omelly even spilling
  • Like Ace of Spade and Club LIV, we in the building
  • Pretty hoes to many flows the way I kill em
  • Give my cousin… my Bentley the way I’m feeling
  • ***** this money and ***** these hoes
  • Same gear for a week, I’m like ***** these clothes
  • Pmon had bricks ‘fore you had braces
  • My whips all black, I guess I’m acting racist
  • My ***** all bad, she half black and asian
  • Scream “sak pase” I guess I’m acting Haitian
  • Out in M.I.A with some real zoes
  • And no lame *****es around us they all real hoes
  • These niggas rap good but they weirdos
  • And if they ever disrespect me then it’s air holes
  • They say do for self, that’s a word to the third
  • But if my nigga can’t rap I’ll buy him a bird
  • All real estate, ***** it, I’m buying the curb
  • I buy a crib every week from the hood to the burbs
  • Making investments with this money I’m blessed with
  • Nigga tryna snatch my chain, that’s a death wish
  • Riding through my city…
  • You ain’t never seen a nigga this rich and reckless
  • You niggas paying hoes just to stick around
  • Zimmer down, Mulsanne how I get around
  • 50 rounds through the town how I… around
  • I’m getting richer so you know they wanna sit me down
  • It’s DC, double M, know they hate us
  • Me and Ross both got rich but we ain’t break up
  • Niggas falling out for the paper but try to make up
  • For the cameras, niggas might fool y’all but can’t fake us
  • Pull up in the hood I put niggas on jets
  • Take ‘em to Miami when they just was on steps
  • Selling green and serving fiends up in the ‘jects
  • Packs still on ‘em in the pool getting wet
  • They killed Dame set him on fire
  • And the crazy part that niggas was quiet…
  • …time is money so it’s sky dwellers when we buy ‘em
  • Rolex niggas, stretch like bowflex, nigga
  • Sellin’ Instagram, feds takin’ kodak, nigga
  • I’ve been rich since 24, you ain’t know that, nigga?
  • And I was taught pay that man if you owe that nigga
  • Gone…
  • And all this shit I’m talking right now is straight facts
  • If you’re from my hood, you know what I’m talking about

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