Lyrics Derrick Rose - Meek Mill

Derrick Rose

MMG in the building
It’s Meek Milly, you know what I do
I get money bitch
Yeah, Philly
I’m ballin on these niggas like I’m Derrick Rose
If they ain’t talking money, I don’t hear em though
If they ain’t talking pussy, I don’t hear them hoes
I’m a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get, I’m buying more choppas
So every check I get, I’m buying more choppas
Hunnid stacks, that’s featherweight
It’s time to get this money and the record straight
Fuck the loud ho’s, I don’t ever hate
On the first night, I don’t ever wait
I buy her weave, and red bottoms
Before you blink your eyes she got her head boppin'
I be in the hood, where the lead poppin'
While you was buyin' circles we was square coppin'
Thirty six, Pyrex
Bakin Soda, I make a nine stretch
Paper towel, let it dry yes
Got em lookin' at my wrist like «Is he signed yet?»
No nigga, you a ho nigga
Rapper, you a action figure G. I Joe nigga
Middle of the streets I’m on a 4-wheela
Same night I rock the same stages as HOV nigga
Hah!
I’m ballin on these niggas like I’m Derrick Rose
If they ain’t talking money, I don’t hear em though
If they ain’t talking pussy, I don’t hear them hoes
I’m a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get I’m buying more choppas
So every check I get I’m buying more choppas
I say, I be off in the kitchen
Pitchin' apron and a mitten
Trying to get it back ya a nigga trying to get it
Hit it hit it straight with a
Trying to burn it all down and bring it all back
Know this shit done when it drop in the pot
For the right price I can make it straight drop
Right price drop make a lot lot
nigga pop pop fuck is y’all on
I don’t like mine looking like popcorn