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点击复制I got a million ways to get it
Choose one
Bring it back
Double your money and make a stack
On to the next one
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Hold up freeze
Somebody bring me back some money please
Hov on that new sh*t
Niggas like how come
Niggas want my old sh*t
Buy my old album
Niggas stuck on stupid
I gotta keep it movin
Niggas make the same sh*t
Me I make the Blueprint
Came in the Range
Hopped out the Lex
Every year since
I been on that next sh*t
Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolexs
Now a ni**a wrist match the status of my records
Used to rock a throwback
Ballin on the corner
Now I rock a tether suit lookin like a owner
No I'm not a Jonas Brother
I'm a grown-up
No I'm not a virgin I use my cajones
I move on ward the only direction
Can't be scared to fail
Searchin perfection
Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexin'
But don't be mad at him when it's on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On
On to the next one
I got a million ways to get it
On to the next one
Choose One
On to the next one
Bring it back
Double your money and make a stack
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up Freez
Somebody bring me back some money please
F**k that throwback jersey
'Cos we on to the next one
And F**k that Auto-Tune 'cos we on
And niggas don't be mad
'Cos it's all about progression
Loiterers should be arrested
I used to drink Crystal
But the motherf**kers racist
So I switched gold bottles on to that spade sh*t
You gon' have another drink
Or you just gon' babysit
On to the next one somebody call the waitress
Baby I'm a boss
I don't know what they do
I don't get dropped I drop the label
World can't hold me too much ambition
Always knew it'd be like this way
Now when I was in the kitchen
Niggas in the same spot me
I'm dodgin' raindrops
Meanin' I'm on vacay chillin on the big yacht
Yeah I got on flip-flops
While Louis boat shoes
Y'all should grow the f**k up
Come on let me coach you
Freeze
Hold Up
Somebody bring me back some money please
I got a million ways to get it
She was what
Bring it back
Double your money and make a stack
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up
Freeze
Somebody bring me back some money please
Big pimpin' in the house now
Bought the land tore the motherf**kin house down
Bought the car tore the motherf**kin roof off
Ride clean I don't ever take the shoes off
Bought the jeep tore the motherf**kin doors off
Pulled out that b**ch ride that sh*t like a skateboard
Navigation on tryin' to find my next thrill
Feelin myself I don't even need an X pill
Can't chill but my neck will
Haters really gon' be mad of my next deal
Uh
I don't know why they worry 'bout my pockets
Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin in the projects
Had her out in Bedsty chillin on the steps
Drinkin quarter waters gotta be the best
MJ at summer jam Obama on the text
Y'all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next
Hold up
Freeze
Somebody bring me back some money please
I got a million ways to get it
Choose One
Bring it back
Double your money and make a stack
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Freeze
Somebody bring me back some money please