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Lyrics for Friends With Money by DRAKE

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D-D-D-Do That

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)

Uh, Focus on women then you get less done
It's light work, the flow is heavy like a wet sponge
I'm gettin' rich 'cause I think bein broke is less fun
Celebratin' Father's Day everyday, so don't get sonned
Where you tryin' to go? I'm ready
Pick any place in the world, the dough is comin' in steady
I'm chillin' out with T, and Jay and Nico
My city ain't a city that support they own people
But I run it, you say something' about it? I got it
I got this Gucci wallet, I do not leave home without it
I'm bout it, I'm bout it, I'm standin' on these couches
Sayin' "bring this booth a bottle, no we do not need a spout bitch! "
Pardon me that was rude
If you just started ballin' I say I'm bout to conclude
What more is there to do? And why would I pretend?
She call me and I hit it every time like 'SEND'... Damn.

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)

Yeah, Look
Me and 40 wildin', stylin', somewhere on a island
Lay her down and fold her like that shit you put a file in
We all get to pitch in and that's when it gets to pilin'
And I'm callin' yo bluff, don't act like you don't me dialin'
Never embellish, believe him 'cause he exist
There's stars on my team but I lead the league in assists
Never been a believer that previously exists
I wonder what I'd be doin' when previously is this
I do breakfast at the Ivy, you can grab some lunch to go
Havin' dinner at Chateau's, right across from Lindsey Loooo-han
Don't I treat you better than your ooo-old man
He couldn't of done it like this sho' 'nuff
I tend to dro' puff, I'm throwed and I'm high
I guess I'm thrower up
Tone it all down, my nigga grow up
And tell me when you start gettin' paid to show up... Damn.

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let you pick what to do
And then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
Then we do it!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)

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