Drake – Friends With Money Lyrics

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D-D-Do That
(Chorus)
I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do it!

(Young paid nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Cause we can do it!
(Young paid nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do that!

(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Cuz we can do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)


1st verse:
Focus on women then you get less done
Its light work flow its heavy like a wet sponge
Im gettin rich caue I think being broke is less fun
Celebratin Fathers day everyday so dont get sonned
Where you tryna go im ready
Pick any place in the world the dough is comin in steady

Im chillen out with T and Jay and Nico
My city ain't a city that support they own people
But I run it you say something about it, I doubt it
I got this gucci wallet I do not leave home without it
Im bout it , im bout itIm standing in on these couches Sayin'
"Bring this booth a bottle, no we do not need a spout bitch! "

Pardon me that was rude
If you just started balling I say im bout to conclude
What more is there to do
And why I would pretend

She call me and I hit it everytime like 'SEND' (damn)

(Chorus)

2nd verse:
Me and 40 whilin', stylin'
Somehwere on the island
Lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in

We all get to pitch in and that's when it gets to pilin'
And im callin your bluff
Dont act like you can't see my dialin

Never embelish belive em cause he ain't exist
The stars on my team but I lead the league in asist
Never been a believer that previoiusly exist
I wonder what I be doin when prevously is this
I do breakfast at the Ivy, you can grab some lunch to go
Havin' dinner at Chateau's, right across from Lindsey Loooo-han
Dont I treat you better than your ooo-old man
Hecouldn't have done it this sho' nuff

I tend to dro puff
Im throwed and im high
I guess im throwed up

Tone it all down
My nigga grow up
And tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn

(Chorus)

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