Fabolous, Ryan Leslie, Keri Hilson - Everything, Everyday, Everywhere lyrics

One, two, R-Les, Loso, we do it like (Hey)
Yeah, let's go R-Les
Just rock with me now (yeah) uh (yeah)
Oh (It's NextSelection) , oh (Haha)

Same shit different day
Just ridin' through the city lookin'
Pretty as the usual
(It's what I do) It's the same old thang
Got the name on the chain just
To let 'em know who's who
(Case you ain't know 'So) And
They know I've over here
So they come and find me
Right after they lose you
(What took y'all so long?) For
You niggas in the way
We can let the guns say, "'Scuse you"
(C'mon, you lames) At the end of the day
We just tryna find our way and
I might be a come up
(Nice) And baby you can hitch a ride
But, you gotta know how to do
More than keep a thumb up
(You ride stick, girl?) It's so incredible
That it ain't edible but they
Know the cake's real
(I'm the Pillsbury Dough man) Yo
I couldn't even say
Ask these other silicon niggas
How being fake feel

Yay, every day is my day
I'ma do it my way every day
Yeah, everything about me
What they love about me? Everything
Yeah, everywhere that I be feel VIP, baby
Yeah, baby, and everybody's cool
But y'all just ain't me

Somebody better tell 'em
That we in this bitch like an unborn baby
(Hey) See we be everywhere
And they ain't never there
Couldn't tell you where they be
(Where you at, baby?) And you already know
You ain't gotta ask me you can
See that everything is up
(Sup, son?) And I'm so about my money
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money
You ain't even gotta bring it up
(Huh?) And I hope you don't think we
Give a sugar-honey iced tea or
A middle finger up
(Ha ha ha) I just stay sucker-free
Leave the lames where they be and
I let my chips Pringle up
(That means stack) Everybody calm down
There's enough to go around
You just gotta say how much you want
(Talk to me) Don't know
What you're lookin' for
'Less it's a problem
I promise this ain't what you want

Yay, every day is my day
I'ma do it my way every day
Yeah, everything about me
What they love about me? Everything
Yeah, everywhere that I be feel VIP, baby
Yeah, baby, and everybody's cool
But y'all just ain't me

Say, oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh)
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (All my ladies)
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hey, can you do me this favor?
Answer this question
(Huh?) , y'all gon' try who?
(Please) See the shoes by Gucci
Bag by Louie, the hatin'll be by you
(Hater) And I appreciate the love
Thank the man above 'cause a
Nigga feel so blessed
(Thank God) yeah, and I ain't gon' stop
Better get 'em Red Bulls
I don't give these haters no rest (yeah)

Yay, every day is my day
I'ma do it my way every day
Yeah, everything about me
What they love about me? Everything
Yeah, everywhere that I be feel VIP, baby
Yeah, baby, and everybody's cool
But y'all just ain't me

Say, oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh)
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (All my ladies)
Oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh

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