Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everyday, artist - DJ Holiday. Date of issue: 08.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Everyday |
| I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living |
| You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen |
| I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out |
| I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off |
| I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday |
| I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain |
| I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing |
| I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange |
| Chickens they come with the coupe, ooh, pull up on her then I poof, ooh |
| Bitch I’m a dog just like Snoop, ooh, droppin' my roof, ooh |
| If I point it I’m gon' shoot, who is my opponent, where are you? |
| New |
| Jumanji code, you get bamboo |
| I’m stoned, no mountain, pour 4s in the deuce, yeah |
| I know you can’t tell, I know you can’t tell, pay my homies' way out of jail |
| The last ho I let get close and comfortable started calling me Lil Jeff |
| (Pshh, now that’s scary) |
| Pass a lil baby a 40, she suck me loose and then she suck my brody loose |
| Passing her 'round and she come back around, just like currency come for the |
| brew |
| I promise I don’t give her any day off and she don’t care about that she just |
| swoop |
| I take my dick out and I nut in her mouth and surprise her with grams of the |
| salt, aye |
| Cazal pimping, I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living |
| You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen |
| I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out |
| I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off |
| I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday |
| I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain |
| I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing |
| I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange |
| Killing these niggas, killing these bitches too |
| She feeling me, nigga, I’m feeling these riches too |
| Arrogant motherfucker, 28 floors up, I can’t see others |
| I spend them racks on lawyers for my brothers, feel sorry for others, ooh |
| DK sell you pies like custard, catch you in traffic, take off your jewelry |
| And sell it on Gresham, keep some of the diamonds, take it to Lucky |
| And get somethin' custom (Hey Lucky, hey Lucky), okay, okay, bool |
| He’s a tacky motherfucker, so where’s my brothers? |
| My sisters? |
| I’m gonna fuck you and let him come pick you up, cause you a hooker |
| Sit in the mud like a worm and when you pull up, we gon' book ya |
| I’m living life like a shotgun but my pockets on fuller |
| And I got plans for all of them niggas that think they slick puller |
| Cazal pimping, I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living |
| You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen |
| I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out |
| I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off |
| I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday |
| I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain |
| I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing |
| I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange |