Earlly Mac - Room 4 U lyrics

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Earlly Mac - Room 4 U lyrics

[Hook: Earlly Mac] Yeah I told my money imma make some room for you Yeah Stackin' money made me raise the roof Hell yeah I put the T-Top on the roof that b**h the truth, finessin' my finances like a Jew The teller told me tell her how I want it I told her "it don't matter keep it comin'" [Verse 1: Earlly Mac] Yeah, uh All my n***as rich, all yo n***as might snitch Called my cousin in the trap, he was working his wrist Never had a iPhone, but could buy 20 a' dem Never had a ice chain cause it ain't nothin' to him That's the way a real n***a do it (Smooth!) Yeah Gotta keep it quiet when we move Yeah If you ain't made a hunnid million whatchu doin'? He could make your life better, bae it's proven We finally made it to the club and made a movie We got integrity, charisma, and some Uzi's! Yeah Look, all my b**hes thick, all yo b**hes look sick Put them choppers in [?] We could pay with a twist Never had a problem witchu, you ain't nothin' to me Never had a problem witchu, b**h, quit frontin' to me [Hook: Earlly Mac] I told my money imma make some room for you Yeah (yeah) Stackin' money made me raise the roof Hell yeah I put the T-Top on the roof that b**h the truth, finessin' my finances like a Jew The teller told me tell her how I want it I told her "it don't matter keep it comin'" [Verse 2: Jay IDK] Aw, Earlly, do we really have a problem? What the problem is? Call up Westside, pew pew I know they gon' go and get the b**h Call up DC, pew pew Get the dog and then they barkin' sh** BONG BONG BONG That's the sound of when the choppa hit Got a new b**h, yeah my new b**h African Imma blow her back out then I never call her back again Mac gon pull the mac out if you actin' like you adamant We gon click-click blackout if you playing with my sack again Listen I ain't never shoot a n***a and I ain't gotta do it, I know simple city n***as that ain't jump might just prove it I know Congress pop n***as when you see em, you cool it If you still get the fakin', man, yo a** would be foolish! They gon' jack up yo j**elry, while they dodgin' the jury, I'm just making it clear, like I'm watchin' a Blu-ray All my sh** is a movie No your sh** do not move me My dick went up like balloon From the way that she blew me [Hook: Earlly Mac] I told my money imma make some room for you Yeah (yeah) Stackin' money made me raise the roof Hell yeah I put the T-Top on the roof that b**h the truth, finessin' my finances like a Jew The teller told me tell her how I want it I told her "it don't matter keep it comin'"

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