how 2 make it in america
Singer:yg
okay my name yg and i came to play
i'm on my grind told my momma fuck a 9-5
i get money fuck bitches that's my alibi
i'm laughing in ya bitches pussy like hahahahahaha
but anyways i'm getting paid
yeah i get it how i'm living
treat the game like a spider in my house
we outside smokin that indo
give her a bottle of cirroc
n if she ain't fuckin throw her out the windshield
change hoes like channels got these bitches televised
here that nigga puff puff
now that nigga hella high
an i can show you how to make it in america
hotel room we keep 24 bitches
nigga ya never change the price
a 100 thousand in the briefcase
party with aristocratic bitches bring the cheese plate
weight of the world on my shoulders till my knees break
i got them donuts for ya n they cream filled
got them expensive flows and extensive flows
designer brands that you never own
a second phone that i'm never on
eating filetminone from her resturaunt
yeah it's mac miller yg fo hunnid
so hit my up with that dutch to split
you mad that lil white boy fucked ya bitch
never time ya better cuff yo chick
cause she ain't ever gonna get enough of this
okay i'm riding threw the city with the top down
that's the first day of summer niggas hot now
i got bars that put you on lockdown
this ain't the weight room but my niggas got pounds
i hit the block then i bounce
just get yo bitch quit blowing up my phone
what the fuck is going on
tell that bitch leave me alone
she only good when my whipper in her thong
fucked her then i leave a bitch
fucked her with the lights off she ain't even see the dick
n if she looked bad you know i'm a eat a bitch
now she all on a nigga like cheetah print
i'm on mars n my flow on jupiter
wrist go dumb but my chain go stupider
i'm the shit bitch i have yo niggas stupider
now heavenly father please protect me from lucifer