Make It Work - Meek Mill, Rick Ross, Wale

I used to want all that shit, now I got it

I gotta think of some more shit to want, nigga

Oh!

I used to want a quarter bird 'til I got me a brick

I used to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz

I used to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick

You niggas said they wanted war, we started droppin' that shit

Like oh Lord, oh Lord!

She ridin' waves, I tell your bitch to surfboard

Surfboard, surfboard

She want the money, tell that hoe to work for it

I used to really want that hoe until I hit from the back

I started trappin', no hands, tried to get me a pack

I took my talents to South Philly, had to get me a sack

You niggas know you fuck around, Meek Milly gettin' you whacked

I used to want a pound of weed, I started flippin' that crack

Sellin' that dope, I went through hell bein' broke

A nigga called me, say he got it, I say front me in four

And he ain’t heard from me since and now he smellin' the smoke

You fuckboy!

Fuckboy!

Niggas hatin', I’m like what the fuck for?

I’m in the 6, I’m ridin' with a plus 4

She a 10, I fuck her and all her friends, pussy nigga

I used to want a quarter bird 'til I got me a brick

I used to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz

I used to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick

You niggas said they wanted war, we started droppin' that shit

Like oh Lord, oh Lord!

She ridin' waves, I tell your bitch to surfboard

Surfboard, surfboard

She want the money, tell that hoe to work for it

Nigga, so tired of these lame niggas

Keep changin' on you like late winter

Springin' on you for a hoe or somethin'

My coat season and game different

Self made, self made nigga

Well dressed, well paid nigga

I daredevil err’day, nigga

Like Hell’s Kitchen and faint vision, oh Lord!

Tell them niggas I’ma need a minute

Undefeated, young sneaker nigga

Hundred deep, you never see a nigga

Hennessy in moderation

But my niggas drinkin' like them Black Ink niggas

Hah, Dutch Ceaser nigga

Meanin' I cut and leaf a nigga

Get it?

Dutch leaf a nigga

Scissors, clippers, please forgive me

Real nigga, hoes around me

Take bitches, repeat offender

Ho, ho, please don’t let me

No, no, Easter pinkin'

I done prayed the rappers get the Actavis

So they can all go back to just sleepin' on me

I used to want a quarter bird 'til I got me a brick

I used to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz

I used to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick

You niggas said they wanted war, we started droppin' that shit

Like oh Lord, oh Lord!

She ridin' waves, I tell your bitch to surfboard

Surfboard, surfboard

She want the money, tell that hoe to work for it

Niggas lookin' at me when I step into the party

It’s the 50 millionaire, mothafuckin' Don Dada

All my niggas on coke, all these bitches on molly

Half my niggas do both, you better get yourself some money

Catchin' feelings when I pull up in it… rrrk!

Bad bitch, she a stripper, now she gettin' spinach

Now follow me, Balenciagas like they’re Nikes, nigga

Fine bitches in the club, all wifeys, nigga

Now follow me, back to back, we in the Wraith, dog

Parkin' lot, chicken wings, then we skatin' off

Still headbussin' bitches, now I break you off

And if a nigga step to me, I’ll break the law

Now follow me, front your boy and I’ma make you work

If I got the bitch a purse, she had to make it twerk

Nigga, ridin' through the city, I remain alert

Cause these niggas full of envy and they tend to lurk

I used to want a quarter bird 'til I got me a brick

I used to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz

I used to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick

You niggas said they wanted war, we started droppin' that shit

Like oh Lord, oh Lord!

She ridin' waves, I tell your bitch to surfboard

Surfboard, surfboard

She want the money, tell that hoe to work for it