Make Ya Famous lyrics

by

Ace Hood


[Verse 1]
Whoa, these hoes selling pus*y, I be selling dreams
These hoes want my loving, I want what's in between
These hoes chasing ballers, I been chasing green
That ho think I love her, sh*t ain't what it seems, whoa
She thinking she's special, b*tch you just joined the team
I f*cked once at the Hilton, and you so much a fiend
This chick must be crazy, cause she go acting lazy
My mind on making millions, she's talking about having a baby
See I'm just trying to kick it, and she just wants to lay up
She's thinking romantic, I'm thinking bout Kayla
I think I should call her, please come over naked
di*k might make you famous, I should make her pay me, whoa

[Hook]
I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
This di*k will make you famous, I should make her pay me
This di*k will make you famous, I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
You're f*cking with a star, this di*k will make you famous
She's blowing up my phone, b*tch I should make you pay me

[Verse 2]
OK, I beat the pus*y, leave it gooshy, after that she's straight to sleep
Say she came a couple times, this b*tch should be paying me
On the counter, on the floor, hit that in my Louie sneaks
Dripping wet, soaking wet, she says she wants more of me
Power of the pus*y, that ho says she's got me, I'm already tooken
Married to the money, that hoes there to push it
Called me said she's cooking, she just wants my goodies, whoa
And you wonder why they be falling, they can't stop from calling
di*k might make you famous, pay me my deposit
See I'm no normal n*gga, b*tch I'm worth a couple million
I dig this deep off in you, you switch up your religion, know what
[Hook]
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