DJ Fluff – Self Made Lyrics
Artist: DJ Fluff
Song: Self Made
〈Intro〉
Now we got money on the way (Way)
Bottles on the way (Way)
Hundreds on the way
Told her put it in my face (Face)
See I might wanna taste
And she gone make me wait for it
How much it cost cause a n#gg# might pay for it
〈Chorus〉
What what what what what what
What what what what what what
Now throw them f#cking ones up
Where the bottles at?
Where the tippers at?
Where the ones for them bad #ss b#tches at?
Where the hooka at?
Where thе scammers at?
He gone throw a stack
Shе gone throw it back (Woah)
〈Verse 1〉
She a bad b#tch
She shakin’ #ss and t#tt#es be naked
The way she moving on that pole man that sh#t is amazing
I seen a n#gg# go crazy throwing all of his paper
Shorty badder than a mutha f#cker
I might have to slay her
I ain’t no pimp
I’m a player, moving smooth then a b#tch
And I ain’t have to pay her
But I might have to tip
Gotta get me a drink
I might take me a sip
Looking at my favourite bartender
You might have to strip
Where them ones at
Where them funds at
Where them n#gg#s that be holding hella guns at
Say where them trees at
Where them seeds at
Said I got anything that you need black
〈Chorus〉
What what what what what what
What what what what what what
Now throw them f#cking ones up
Where the bottles at?
Where the tippers at?
Where the ones for them bad #ss b#tches at?
Where the hooka at?
Where the scammers at?
〈Verse 2〉
Hold up I’m on my way but I’m still in my pyjammies
Hope the bouncers let me in
Cause I’mma bring a bag like a n#gg# moving in
And I don’t mean to brag
But I make money
Take money make it somersault
Then do it all winter just to take the summer off
Im flyer than what these clubs use for there promo
I break up bands like I’m trying to go solo
The straight ones the lezzies want all my dead prezzies
I’m just impressed how they make that #ss pogo
Up and down the pole like election day
Money going all around the room like a collection plate
I’m just trying to set the play
Get them on a separate date
Shorty said she gay but she trying to set the record straight whoa
〈Chorus〉
What what what what what what
What what what what what what
Now throw them f#cking ones up
Where the bottles at?
Where the tippers at?
Where the ones for them bad #ss b#tches at?
Where the hooka at?
Where the scammers at?
He gone throw a stack
She gone throw it back (Woah)
〈Outro〉
Now we got money on the way (Way)
Bottles on the way (Way)
Hundreds on the way
Told her put it in my face (Face)
See I might wanna taste
And she gone make me wait for ita
How much it cost cause a n#gg# might pay for it (Ahh)
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Release Year: 2022