lirik lagu party//of//two - steve jobs
[chorus- nøes & baby bop]:
bottles on deck and it’s all on ice
spent a couple hunnids, but it’s all alright
cause we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
now i’m in my zone, full cups of patron
hands in the air, got no plans to go home
but we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
yeah we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
[verse 1: deida]:
i said money on my mind, money on my mental
gettin’ machiavelli high, aspirations rather sinful
white folks dressed in suits bringing my utensils
to think i did it all with a rhyme and a pencil
most y’all don’t know what we been through
most y’all still think of what you can’t do
me i turn a lemon to lemonade like jigga’s boo
a born loser but now i’m out here buying uber pools
so much green in the water, it’s looking like a lagoon
i bought floaties for real ones trynna roll through
dollar signs turn a who you into i know u
i got n-gg-s buying vowels to spell i-o-u
last week i had a dollar thirty in my bank account
now i wear two chains and i scream “big amount!”
six commas but y’all still can’t figure it out
you getting played by a broke n-gg- from the south
[ chorus- baby bop & nøes]:
money on deck and it’s all on ice
spent a couple hunnids, but it’s all alright
cause we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
yeah we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
now i’m in my zone, full cups of patron
hands in the air, got no plans to go home
but we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
yeah we gonna get this money like it’s our d-mn job
[verse 2: baby bop]:
i’m tryna access excess
not obsessed with being impressive for the sake of it
you either are or faking it
po2 we making it
2017 we taking it and making no mistake of it
ain’t no motive, but the music — money’s the ulterior
tryna cop my momz a bentley with the cream interior
something to look good in when she’s dropping off her offering
cause her baby doing so well seems her prayers must be superior
at the club with club soda
cup spillin over
ain’t finna fail like we been friends with hova
they told us slow down, sped it up remote controlla
ain’t over till jehova says it’s over
dizzy like drizzy mixing that pantsula and patois
but then again he ain’t the first to get his gems from africa
i’m the real mccoy, no donalds
hair like gerald’s— what’s good arnold
skating barely graduating pwi no honors
[outro: deida, baby bop, nøes]
we gonna get this money
ahh yeah yeah yeah
we gonna get this money
ahh yeah yeah yeah
we gonna get this money
ahh yeah yeah yeah
we finna get this money
ahh yeah yeah yeah
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