Lyrics: Robert Arukwe/Anaya Perry/Ishmael Sadiq Montague
Music: Ishmael Sadiq Montague
I'm wishing I could give you all my everything
Summer, spring no fall you would never leave
This the best loving that I've ever seen
Wanna take you to the Hills
(Don't forget the Hill)
Make the money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping wanter make them drown on you
They go never run down on you
Come here let me show you something that you never seen
I wanna take you to the hills but not beverly
Cleverly, gently speaking to your soul baby
You got me on the straight and narrow, Chicken Bone baby
na why I dey sing am to you its a do re mi
Put designer on the clothes, gold on the ring
That's real love
Gotta keep you built up
How can I invest in you and make you better
Feeling like I been dreaming
room spinning like we woke up
I'm rolling up two blunts yea
She's pouring up like two cups (dos)
I no be Omah Lay but I bend you Bend you
Do this for my tribe everything that we been through
Look me in my eyes hear the words that I told you
If you need d vibe I'll pull up on you and
Make the money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping wanter make them drown on you
They go never run down on you
So we run it up
run it up
Thought I was in shape how I ran it up
I love music, so turn it up
We've been on this tour bus since 8 o' clock
Checker board Louis V on the belt charm
This time I might let you get my hoody but you better bring it back on the next time
I'm the wifey type you let me meet your mama
want to blow a bag, I told you save it we can run up some commas
I can be your peace not your headache yea
and I ain't with the drama
I told you I'm riding no matter what, that's a promise
(yea yea yea yea)
Because I'm not going no where
Selfish, PNB bout my baby I don't share
A hoe can't have my spot,
I don't play musical chairs
and you like that
I'm not bark cause I bite back ( yea I bite back)
and you like that
I'm not bark cause I bite back
now you put Louis V and Chanel on my ass
and I ain't even have to ask
Walked in Dior and you said pick a bag
You don't care bout the price on me you gon splash
Make the money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping wanter make them drown on you
They go never run down on you
So we run it up
run it up
Thought I was in shape how I ran it up
I love music, so turn it up
We've been on this tour bus since 8 o' clock
Checker board Louis V on the belt charm
This time I might let you get my hoody but you better bring it back on the next time