Sean Andre - Bets on Me Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I'm a business man I don't know about that other shit

Live it up with my new gains
Mixing oil with the paint
Man I'm just leaving a stain
Girls just want to give me brain
Baby girl leave me alone
I'm not a lion to tame
I'm just out here for the Dear
Trynna a roll up in a Benz
Niggas be mad at yuh boi
Cuz of what he could afford
Yuh Nigga mad cuz I got me a Jeffery up at my crib like I'm a lawyer
I am a boss I employ
Nigga shut the f*ck up please
Kill up all the noise
Man Everybody is a G
Don't got no time for no Shit
But to fire stick and dick
Bitch I don't worry about Shit
Bitch I get paid to talk Shit
They both wanted a massage
Then it turned into a Minaj
Then they want to talk to me like I'm a god dam misogynist
Why they do that
Im just tryna get the bag
Pull up all up in the back
Mag all up in my lap
Oh nah this ain't a act
Flying like I'm on a mat
Aladan n everything Satan
Money stashed under the mattress
Donald Trump, I don't pay taxes

O T, O T
Haven't been home in a week
Knock the dirt up out my cleats
They know who running the streets
Pockets all on obiest
Count the calories the geese
Every night we getting Geeked
Yea I got it what you need
Everything's on me

Everything's on me
What it cost like a 100 thousand you could put your bets on me

Tell these crackers proceed
Go ahead promo hate
Everything is looking great
Buying land all in your states
If want it then I take that shit
At the table making space n shit
Here to stay gotta embrace that shit
Don't be so bent out of shape
Everything is all right
Everybody all rise
I do not wait on no judge
I'm the Nigga with the plugs
I'm the one the girls love
They classify Me a thug
They want to lock me 4 drugs
Lawyers here so that's a dub
We don't really give a f*ck
On my Versace she tug
I told her hold up wait a minute baby
Don't you see a man handling business
Counting them 100s and 50s
Me any Niggas is winning
You know we make it to spend
Hustle and plot to make that back you know
She got ass on role
Bacon egg n cheese I'll take it to go, go
I got CASH No EBT
Keep that thang on me
Act out of line aim at your bean
Wutang I came 4 the cream Nigga
You could bet on me, me me
Mayweather or McGregor
Win or loose imma still eat

O T, O T
Haven't been home in a week
Knock the dirt up out my cleats
They know who running the streets
Pockets all on obiest
Count the calories the geese
Every night we getting Geeked
Yea I got it what you need
Everything's on me

Everything's on me
What it cost like a 100 thousand you could put your bets on me

Pull up, I pull up, I pull up
N niggas act up and the gun a go glllthhddd
Niggas is talking like they really bout it then they see the squadrin
They they like huh
I dont know what is they bout
Me I'm trynna build a hut
Serve it like pizza hut
Grip yuh bitch up on the butt
All my niggas we are up
All my niggas yea we up