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Rob Write

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We Made It Lyrics - Rob Write

Should I throw that money to you, or nah 

You gon get naked or just keep playin 

I can't explain what imam do to ya 

Cus its x rated, you wanna be famous 

Girl I'm just sayin 

Hey, don't play with me 

don't make that money? cant stay with me 

buy the bottles in the bar for the haters who aint with us 

and the models who tryna parlay with us 

Wait, whatcha say lady? 

You just wanna be friends with me 

Just call somebody right now 

Cus you aint stayin with me 

 

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(Chorus) 

(ayyye) Get that money, (ayyye) Imma cash that check (x8) 

Turn off the lights in here 

Let's get lose, where's my beer 

VIP with a bunch of baddies 

Girls gone wild, yea that's that feelin 

We gon turn this up right now 

Andale, we don't play 

If you got money throw it up to the ceilin 

We don't care for the broads that cheerin 

 

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(VLF Verse) 

God damn, my niggas all we made it 

Turnt up, no other way to play it 

So blown, that Californiacation 

No lie I love the situation 

Long hours, nights and days we workin 

While you wastin money cakin 

We in the studio 

Got 3 jobs no one complainin 

Guess what? 

Your girl is shaking 

With who? 

Her bestie Kayla 

For what? 

Rob Write's birthday 

Its everyday celebration 

Now these baddies in my section 

Cus we finally got the paper 

Nice whips, and mansions, paid vacations 

________ 

Chorus 

 

We came to turn this thing up, we aint gon play with it 

Me and my boys up in the club, we makin it rain in it 

These girls are showin us love 

Prolly cus we famous 

They say that money talk loud 

They gon think we screamin 

Said, I want you cus you famous, famous, Baby I don't mind at all (x2) 

 

Chorus x2 

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