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You Cant Please Everybody (feat. Shorty T) Video (MV)






Mayjah Payne - You Cant Please Everybody (feat. Shorty T) Lyrics
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How you do anything is how you do everything
Feel like I'm married to the game without a wedding ring
She sing the blues more than BB King and Etta James
While I'm just getting money building up the resume
Time to boss up
Turn the spot up
Grab a lighter
Grab a blunt and grab a bottle
We be making major moves when we pop up
Tap in if you need the plug on some gelato
Saute the streets get your cheese with the nachos
Got more flavor than a Tijuana Taco
Talk the talk walk the walk swerve the potholes
RIP Nipsey, Young Dolph and Pop Smoke
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
Money is the motive everyday I got to get green
If you please them all you going down like a submarine
Stay keen, more clean no static
I'm gonna do what I want guess it's a bad habit
If you nice they say you soft, push over
If you mean you an asshole, get the cold shoulder
I hold boulders
Godbody don't need opinions
I set the bar past the ceiling you only see me winning
Can't trust many, get plenty lose less
More moves, mores success less stress
Flow gold, so cold all bold
Got to pop around the map, talking the whole globe
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
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English

How you do anything is how you do everything
Feel like I'm married to the game without a wedding ring
She sing the blues more than BB King and Etta James
While I'm just getting money building up the resume
Time to boss up
Turn the spot up
Grab a lighter
Grab a blunt and grab a bottle
We be making major moves when we pop up
Tap in if you need the plug on some gelato
Saute the streets get your cheese with the nachos
Got more flavor than a Tijuana Taco
Talk the talk walk the walk swerve the potholes
RIP Nipsey, Young Dolph and Pop Smoke
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
Money is the motive everyday I got to get green
If you please them all you going down like a submarine
Stay keen, more clean no static
I'm gonna do what I want guess it's a bad habit
If you nice they say you soft, push over
If you mean you an asshole, get the cold shoulder
I hold boulders
Godbody don't need opinions
I set the bar past the ceiling you only see me winning
Can't trust many, get plenty lose less
More moves, mores success less stress
Flow gold, so cold all bold
Got to pop around the map, talking the whole globe
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
You Can't Please Everybody
Yaherrme
You Can't Please Everybody
No You Can't No You Can't
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Writer: John Carter, Marcus Payne
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