Everyday (feat. Rick Ross)

[Intro]

I don’t care about money no more.

If it ain’t right, it ain’t right

Zip the bag up.

MMG

Drop it right there.

[Background female voice]

Playback music.

[Verse 1]

I got these niggas hangig’ on me

But I don’t give a fuck

Because they’re bitches who don’t know me

I’m just countin’ all this money

And buyin’ all these hammers,

So when these niggas play I let my shooters go bananas.

Dollars flashin’ like a camera

My whip sounds like a Mustang

My bitch got on that shit, she got a million dollar-spasm.

These niggas gettin’ sick

Somebody call a doctor

Cause all this blood’s drippin’ twenty rays on Louis Vuitton

I got Dolce and Gabanna,

Gucci, Louis, Prada,

Fly saddle, white socks, boy, I got a lotta.

My dream cabanas

That’s where they’ll probably find us

Tell me now the jam, I sayonara to you others.

[Hook]

I saw you bitches

How you play them niggas.

Wipe my ass with the riches

Like they’re some toilet tissue.

Fuck with the winner

Minx in a winner

Fill a debt for your millionaire

Make me that nigger.

Your niggas hangin’

My niggas ballin’,

Poppin’ million dollars bare into Magnum bottles,

My bitch is pacin’

Your bitch is bored,

Fuck that, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.

[Verse 2]

Yeah, nigga, lot of cash

Bad bitch, light a ash,

Let it get me kinda fast

It got to his head, it’s kinda mean.

Make me bring them sticks out

AKA, look, they’re comin’

Them niggas ‘re kinda nice

Which means that they kinda act.

I be on all kinds of shit

Boy, I get all kinds of cash,

Monday, I’ma wear my Jays,

Tuesday, my Prada bag,

Wednesday, I go Louie Vuitton,

And say: How you been? I say: Doin’ fine.

But you go all like...

I hit the buzza.

I’m Superman

My bitch is superfly

I make a man wanna kill himself, suicide

That nigga play at me

He knows not to do it

Cause I got a big Mac

And that bitch, be suicide.

When I wanna let it go,

Boy I got a ...

Motherfucker let it hose,

All them bitches coming soon.

Tell ‘em I am coming now

Tell ‘em I am coming, cool.

Buy my shit, it’s superhot

I named my album ‘’Summerjam’’.

[Hook]

I saw you bitches

How you play them niggas.

Wipe my ass with the riches

Like they’re some toilet tissue.

Fuck with the winner

Minx in a winner.

Fill a debt for your millionaire

Make me that nigger.

Your niggas hangin’

My niggas ballin’,

Poppin’ million dollars bare into Magnum bottles,

My bitch is pacin’

Your bitch is bored,

Fuck that, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.

[Verse 3]

We got a new rose

Came to me Jose

She said ‘Did that work’,

And I was like ‘OK’

She said ‘Give me money’

I was like ‘No way’

She got mad and texted my phone

It ain’t no word if it ain’t no play.

I’m like ‘Be gone, bitch

Be gone, bitch.’

I’ll pop the guard

Turn on my On switch.

Them bitches ain’t on that

Nigga, cause they’re on this

You put more money in,

I put more money in.

[Hook]

I saw you bitches

How you play them niggas.

Wipe my ass with the riches

Like they’re some toilet tissue.

Fuck with the winner

Minx in a winner.

Fill a debt for your millionaire

Make me that nigger.

Your niggas hangin’

My niggas ballin’,

Poppin’ million dollars bare into Magnum bottles,

My bitch is pacin’

Your bitch is bored,

Fuck that, that Friday night we both woke up this Sunday morning.

[Background male voice]

Can I ask a favor?

Please brace that nigga to step out now

Why fight it?

You’re doing yourself a de-service.