Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

[Featuring: Rick

[Meek
I got niggas hating on me, but I dont give a fuck
Because they bitches waiting for me, Im just counting all money
And buying all these
So when niggas play I let my shooters go bananas
Diamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a
My bitch got on that shit, she got a dollar sponsor
niggas getting sicker, somebody call the doctor
Cause all this dripping 20 racks I Louis Vuitton that
I got dolce & gabana, Gucci, Louie,
Fly as hell white boy, I got a lot of
and cabanas, thats where theyll find us
to your honor

[Rick
I spoil bitches, I am play them niggas
Wipe my ass with them like its some toilet tissues
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be nigga
You hating, my niggas balling
Popping fans dollars, buying them Magnum bottles
My bitch is patient, bitch is born
her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn

[Meek
nigga lot of cash, bad bitch lot of ass
Lamborghini fast, it got his head
me bring them sticks out, AK with the
These niggas is kinda nice, which means that they act
I be on all of shit, boy I get all kinds of cash
Monday Im Jayz, Tuesday in my Prada bag
Wednesday I go Louis Vuitton, and say how youve
I say hard, I go hard like 2 LeBrons
I hit the booth, no
Im superman, my is super fly
I make her on wanna kill herself, suicide
A nigga play me, he its do or die
Cause I got a big Mac, in that bitch we size
Rolling with our group, boy I got a hundred juice
Bout to fuck a hundred hoes, all the bitches soon
Tell them that Im now, tell them Ima come.
Bought my Chevy hot, I named her summer juice

Ross]
I spoil them bitches, I am play them
Wipe my ass with them riches like its some toilet
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the of you millionaire, Meek be that nigga
You niggas hating, my niggas
Popping fans counting dollars, them Magnum bottles
My bitch is patient, bitch is born
her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn

[Meek
We got it Rose, hose,
He said that I was ok
She said give me money, I was no way
She got mad and touched my phone and aint no giving in no pay
Im like be gone bitch, be gone
I pop a turn on my
bitches aint on that, nigga cause they on this
You put on money and I put them on dick

[Rick
I spoil them bitches, I am them niggas
Wipe my ass them riches like its some toilet tissues
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, be that nigga
You niggas hating, my balling
fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottles
My bitch is patient, your is born
Fucked her that Friday night, we both up on Sunday morn