| Two door Bugatti coupe, I call it Katy Perry
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| Wiz Khalifa papers smoking my favorite berries
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| S65 I call it Rihanna
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| It got a red top but it’s white like Madonna
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| Made man, you hear what I said
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| Having a slumber party all my bitches counting bread
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| Made man, also known as Papi Chulo
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| And I’m running straight up in the culo
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| My wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill
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| Super head from Superhead, and I really will
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| Californication, motivation in my pocket
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| Got on my blue Dickie, shout out my nigga Roccett
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| Still smoking sticky, it ain’t no other option
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| Not for made niggas and I’m never stopping
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| I raised the bar, I set the standards
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| My yayo Usher Raymond, that bitch just keep on dancing
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| Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
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| Thats all I’m throwing, if she won’t lil' momma will
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| Made niggas, talking a lotta skrill
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| Eight digits a nigga tryna live
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| Made man, you hear what I said
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| I got a hundred squares if you scared, called the feds
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| Made men, I’m screaming dollar bills
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| Pop the trunk on the Porsche, there they go, dollar bills
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| Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny
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| Find a nigga like me, truth be told, I don’t know many
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| I say shout my driver Lauren, that 62 with curtains
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| Can’t see shit, I don’t know where the fuck I’m at for certain
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| When it boils down, I’m just a T.O. |
| nigga
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| But bitches tell me that I look just like a creole nigga
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| New Orleans know it’s love, everytime I’m in town
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| Shout out my nigga Tez, that’s my brother my round
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| Spending tomorrows money, I call it mañana
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| Off the rack just ain’t my style, I call it designer
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| One of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna
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| … But that’s cause her name is Rihanna!
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| I’m in the condo just posting watching Miami kill
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| I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real
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| Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
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| Smoking bull riders, shit moving slow as a ballad
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| Tattoo on your ass, it’d be nice if you show me
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| I’m buying bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
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| I’ve got the right to do it, it’s only right to do it
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| Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
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| Still love my team, ain’t no other option
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| Not for made niggas and I’m never stopping
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| I’m Damon Wayans, just know that homie don’t play that
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| You know we run it my nigga, Young Money, Maybach
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| Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
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| Thats all I’m throwing, if she won’t lil' momma will
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| Made niggas, talking a lotta skrill
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| Eight digits a nigga tryna live
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| Made man, you hear what I said
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| I got a hundred squares if you scared, called the feds
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| Made men, I’m screaming dollar bills
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| Pop the trunk on the Porsche, there they go, dollar bills
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| Black panorama, I call it T-Pain
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| I got my autotune, that bitch insane
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| Got my revolver too, I call it Ving Rhames
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| You still a baby boy, we doing big things
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| Street niggas, you hear what I said
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| I got some bad news, Jabar back in the feds
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| Facing twenty, he just did a dime
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| Been out a year, look like he finna ride
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| Genocide, these people killing time
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| Throw you in a hole, you must be penalized
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| Soon as you see success, haters reinvest
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| Miami guns drive, half a million nothing less
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| Raised the bar, I set the standards
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| My yayo MC Hammer, that bitch just keep on dancing
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| Michael Jackson, let it moonwalk
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| Set it on the napkin, let it cool off
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| Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
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| Thats all I’m throwing, if she won’t lil' momma will
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| Made niggas, talking a lotta skrill
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| Eight digits a nigga tryna live
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| Made man, you hear what I said
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| I got a hundred squares if you scared, called the feds
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| Made men, I’m screaming dollar bills
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| Pop the trunk on the Porsche, there they go, dollar bills |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Made Men , by - Drake. Song from the album Lord Knows, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп