Muze Sikk All Day
Ya
Woooo
Ya
I do this shit like my job
I kick it right from the top
I fuck yo bitch in a car
I fuck yo bitch where I want
I hit the gas and skirt
Haters talk shit while I work
Why you act like such a jerk
This shit be feeling like church
Jesus Christ
Why you whine
Why not get to work
Push it push it push it
To the limit
Till the limit burst
I don't have time to spend on a dime
Im thinking a rhyme up
MOB
That's how we be
Im thinking ya times up bitch
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
I put my all in my rhymes
Put out my first song in 09
Lemon lime
This shit by design
I was meant to shine baby
And I don't wanna fight no more
Don't bother me
I'm tryna record
Woke up in the morning with the freshness
I think its bout that time I hit that restless
Style like
Gotta get the MF money and I know them
Haters gon' talk that shit but
They ain't nothing to me
Run my own business
Imma boss ho
I don't play no games
I dodge them potholes
Haters talking shit but they are not cold
I fuck yo bitch
She wants more
Private cove
On the shore
We had sex on the beach
She was mixed like my daiquiris
She feed me grapes
Call me majesty
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
Don't cry
Just smile
I know
It's hard tho
Sometimes life sucks
But don't you ever give up
Don't you ever give up
Don't you ever give up
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
Woooo
Ya
I do this shit like my job
I kick it right from the top
I fuck yo bitch in a car
I fuck yo bitch where I want
I hit the gas and skirt
Haters talk shit while I work
Why you act like such a jerk
This shit be feeling like church
Jesus Christ
Why you whine
Why not get to work
Push it push it push it
To the limit
Till the limit burst
I don't have time to spend on a dime
Im thinking a rhyme up
MOB
That's how we be
Im thinking ya times up bitch
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
I put my all in my rhymes
Put out my first song in 09
Lemon lime
This shit by design
I was meant to shine baby
And I don't wanna fight no more
Don't bother me
I'm tryna record
Woke up in the morning with the freshness
I think its bout that time I hit that restless
Style like
Gotta get the MF money and I know them
Haters gon' talk that shit but
They ain't nothing to me
Run my own business
Imma boss ho
I don't play no games
I dodge them potholes
Haters talking shit but they are not cold
I fuck yo bitch
She wants more
Private cove
On the shore
We had sex on the beach
She was mixed like my daiquiris
She feed me grapes
Call me majesty
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
Don't cry
Just smile
I know
It's hard tho
Sometimes life sucks
But don't you ever give up
Don't you ever give up
Don't you ever give up
Im the type of guy to make music all day
And Im the type to fuck your bitch up in the hallway
Know that you got mad when you seen her in my coup
But thats just how I do man
Thats just how I do
I don't wanna play no games no more
Don't make me kick you out that MF door
Like WTF you even here for
WTF I even need you for
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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