We Made It

Should I throw that money to you, or nah
You gon get naked or just keep playin
I can't explain what imam do to ya
Cus its x rated, you wanna be famous
Girl I'm just sayin
Hey, don't play with me
don't make that money? cant stay with me
buy the bottles in the bar for the haters who aint with us
and the models who tryna parlay with us
Wait, whatcha say lady?
You just wanna be friends with me
Just call somebody right now
Cus you aint stayin with me

(Chorus)
(ayyye) Get that money, (ayyye) Imma cash that check (x8)
Turn off the lights in here
Let's get lose, where's my beer
VIP with a bunch of baddies
Girls gone wild, yea that's that feelin
We gon turn this up right now
Andale, we don't play
If you got money throw it up to the ceilin
We don't care for the broads that cheerin

(VLF Verse)
God damn, my niggas all we made it
Turnt up, no other way to play it
So blown, that Californiacation
No lie I love the situation
Long hours, nights and days we workin
While you wastin money cakin
We in the studio
Got 3 jobs no one complainin
Guess what?
Your girl is shaking
With who?
Her bestie Kayla
For what?
Rob Write's birthday
Its everyday celebration
Now these baddies in my section
Cus we finally got the paper
Nice whips, and mansions, paid vacations
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Chorus

We came to turn this thing up, we aint gon play with it
Me and my boys up in the club, we makin it rain in it
These girls are showin us love
Prolly cus we famous
They say that money talk loud
They gon think we screamin
Said, I want you cus you famous, famous, Baby I don't mind at all (x2)

Chorus x2