"Everything" lyrics
"Everything"
(feat. Trey Songz & Ludacris)
[Tank:]
You just want a nigga that'll
Treat you like a pop star
Let you blow the budget on the
Turn-up like a rock star
Cuff you and just fuck you in the
Back seat of a cop car
You just want it real and if you
Looking I ain't that far
Ooh. Oh. You just want the cash and the fast life
Know you see the Lambo' you can see that I'm the fast type
I can make you famous got the cameras and the flashlights
You just want a daddy you ain't never gotta ask twice
You supposed to wanna be with' a boss, who
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everything
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
[Trey Songz:]
(I like it)
You just want a nigga that'll
Treat you like a pop star
You just wanna ride real
Fast with the top off
You just wanna ride real
Slow with your top off
I got all the time might as
Well take my watch ooh-
Off; you just want the cash and the fast life
You just want a nigga that could change your life
Good sex that could go a long way
And I got money that can do the same thing yeah yeah
[Tank:]
You supposed to wanna be with' a boss, who
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everything
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
[Ludacris:]
Luda
Ha. Wrist frozen like Queen Elsa, nigga
Pinned her down. Got your chick in a full Nelson, nigga
I'm here to put in work otherwise my job is useless
Your women pretend they're brainless; my women pretend they're toothless
All a nigga wanna do is blow a couple hundred thousand how that sound to ya
When you move in love you need someone that's always down down for ya
They can make you feel comfortable and grant your every wish
Who you know go park his jet and have twenty bitches twerking on the landing strip
Me that's who! Cuban sticks in a Jacuzzi tub like Scarface
Rappers be renting these houses in videos little do they know that's my place
That's payed up, you owe still; I need the cash in hand like dope deals
And I can give your girl everything that put in my five-course meal
[Tank:]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everything
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everything)
Dick I got enough to show
(Everything)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everything)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everything)
Writer(s): Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Durrell Babbs
- AZLyrics
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- Tank Lyrics
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