Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know it's all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know its all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
Yeah yeah hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Catch me at the show ye
Makeboy on the beat
MARKO HAUTALA - Purple Lamborghini Lyrics
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Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know it's all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know its all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
Yeah yeah hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Catch me at the show ye
Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know it's all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Makeboy on the beat
I don't give a f*ck
How much, ye 40k
Ye ye 40k 40k
Oh ye you know haters gonna hate you know
But they still wanna be like me
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya ou
Spin like a cd ya
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck, ks they 40
See thru shit, 3d ya
Lit like e.t. ya
Bad bitch siri ya
Got that money easy ya
Bad bitch she with me ya
I call her sweetie ya
We be fresh like fiji ya
We be dreamy ya
I don't need no geenie ya
Got my wishes fleeky ya
Purple lamborghini ya
Spin like a cd ya ou
I text her back, no emoji
I do what I want, I call her homie
It's my life, Bon Jovi
Ice on my neck ks they 40
Married to the money oh yes I do
Now she hi on me when I get my break thru
Purple lambo and you know its all brand new
She counting bags she say I love you
Hard way to the top, oh what a view
How about my haters I got no clue
They be stuck on me like they made of glue
I see you thru I got two eyes to
Yeah yeah hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Hard way to the top ye
I got that money a lot ye
They want me top stop ye
Haters playin a cop ye
They hate cuz they flop ye
They know I'm bout to drop ye
Hits coming nonstop ye
Catch me at the show ye
Yeah yeah
Catch me at the show ye
Makeboy on the beat
Writer: Marko Hautala
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