Jacquees, Birdman - Anythang lyrics

Jacquees [Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax]

[Jacquees, Birdman - Anythang lyrics]

This the life right
This what you always wanted right Super Iz
Got DRoc on the beat yeah, yeah, yeah

When I'm with you, it's expensive
Liquor pitchers, drown when I'm with you
Money's not a problem
Got different dollars on me
Me and Stunna ballin'
(yeah) , money's steady callin'

We'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw anything
Yeah

They know I'm Rich Gang for sure
I got the money to blow
I get the money and go
Get deposit's at the show
See the changes with big dawg
Stunna Man put me in positions
So it's all on me
Baby girl tell me what you're missin'
I think I feel your energy
My liquor's in your cup
3-4-5-6 rounds with me
I swear you'll give it up
Money we spendin'
(yeah) , we got no limit's, yeah
Excuse y'all, this how we ball
Too many dollar signs, we don't see y'all

When I'm with you, it's expensive
Liquor pitchers, drown when I'm with you
Money's not a problem
Got different dollars on me
Me and Stunna ballin'
(yeah) , money's steady callin'

We'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw anything
Yeah

Pull up in the foreign buck fifty, V12
Lil' Que on a hundred
Bag full, nigga, run that

Bitch know that I'm baller
Bitch say I never call her
Candy paint and grind harder
Stack it tall, shot caller
Another hundred, bust digit's
The pussy talk and I'ma finish
(I'ma finish) 'Bout the money, we with it
Stunna Island, we livin'
Hundred million on the wall
Quarter mil' on the Bentley
Fishtailing in the coupe
Ten karats, she the business

Me and Stunna makin' plays
Million doller conversations like how to
Put on for the gang
If niggas bitchin', we ain't trippin'
The game will never be the same
Ayy, If you ridin'
Promise me that you'll never
Ever ever change
Ayy, promise you'll never switch
Up for the fameWe done fucked all the models
We ain't switchin' up for dollars
If I need ya, can I call ya
What you wan' say if I got ya
Don't say the game changed
I know the game changed
I'm so real, I know they can lane change

When I'm with you, it's expensive
Liquor pitchers, drown when I'm with you
Money's not a problem
Got different dollars on me
Me and Stunna ballin'
Money's steady callin'

We'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw
Anything, throw anything, yeah
And we'll throw anything, throw anything
Yeah

You know I'm with the Birdman right
Lost At Sea 2 never lost over you
Alright, yeah cash Money, FYB, Rich Gang

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