Meek Mill, Mel Love - Derrick Rose lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill, Mel Love - Derrick Rose lyrics]
MMG in the building
It's Meek Milly, you know what I do
I get money bitch yeah, Philly
I'm ballin on these niggas
Like I'm Derrick Rose
If they ain't talking money
I don't hear em though
If they ain't talking pussy
I don't hear them hoes
I'm a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get
I'm buying more choppas
So every check I get
I'm buying more choppas
Hunnid stacks, that's featherweight
It's time to get this money
And the record straight
Fuck the loud ho's, I don't ever hate
On the first night, I don't ever wait
I buy her weave, and red bottoms
Before you blink your eyes she
Got her head boppin'
I be in the hood, where the lead poppin'
While you was buyin' circles
We was square coppin' thirty six, Pyrex
Bakin Soda, I make a nine stretch
Paper towel, let it dry yes
Got em lookin' at my wrist
Like "Is he signed yet?"
No nigga, you a ho nigga
Rapper, you a action figure GI Joe nigga
Middle of the streets I'm on a 4-wheela
Same night I rock the same
Stages as HOV nigga hah!
I'm ballin on these niggas
Like I'm Derrick Rose
If they ain't talking money
I don't hear em though
If they ain't talking pussy
I don't hear them hoes
I'm a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get I'm buying more choppas
So every check I get I'm buying more choppas
I say, I be off in the kitchen
Pitchin' apron and a mitten
Trying to get it back ya a
Nigga trying to get it
Hit it hit it straight with a
Trying to burn it all down
And bring it all back
Know this shit done when it drop in the pot
For the right price I can
Make it straight drop
Right price drop make a lot lot
Nigga pop pop fuck is y'all on
I don't like mine looking like popcorn
It's Meek Milly, you know what I do
I get money bitch yeah, Philly
I'm ballin on these niggas
Like I'm Derrick Rose
If they ain't talking money
I don't hear em though
If they ain't talking pussy
I don't hear them hoes
I'm a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get
I'm buying more choppas
So every check I get
I'm buying more choppas
Hunnid stacks, that's featherweight
It's time to get this money
And the record straight
Fuck the loud ho's, I don't ever hate
On the first night, I don't ever wait
I buy her weave, and red bottoms
Before you blink your eyes she
Got her head boppin'
I be in the hood, where the lead poppin'
While you was buyin' circles
We was square coppin' thirty six, Pyrex
Bakin Soda, I make a nine stretch
Paper towel, let it dry yes
Got em lookin' at my wrist
Like "Is he signed yet?"
No nigga, you a ho nigga
Rapper, you a action figure GI Joe nigga
Middle of the streets I'm on a 4-wheela
Same night I rock the same
Stages as HOV nigga hah!
I'm ballin on these niggas
Like I'm Derrick Rose
If they ain't talking money
I don't hear em though
If they ain't talking pussy
I don't hear them hoes
I'm a paper making, pussy getting animal
More money, more problems
So every check I get I'm buying more choppas
So every check I get I'm buying more choppas
I say, I be off in the kitchen
Pitchin' apron and a mitten
Trying to get it back ya a
Nigga trying to get it
Hit it hit it straight with a
Trying to burn it all down
And bring it all back
Know this shit done when it drop in the pot
For the right price I can
Make it straight drop
Right price drop make a lot lot
Nigga pop pop fuck is y'all on
I don't like mine looking like popcorn