Anyway lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Chorus]
I can f*ck you anyway
You gon' bust it down, I f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything
Are you gon' let me demonstrate?
Shawty, I bet that I can f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything

[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's heavyweight
Pulled up in that b*tch and yell "My pieces hit for everything"
Oh, diamond necklace like spaghetti links
She was tryna front, I told her "I can f*ck you any day"
Wap up in my pocket, that's the Fetty way
Poppin' like I'm Pablo at the Medellin
Drunk as f*ck, I'm goin' off the Hennessy
I look like my pieces hit for everything
I think that your b*tch could be the one, yeah
Smokin' dope, I hope that I don't lose a lung, yeah
I got bad b*tches they wanna have fun, yeah
So gon' fun yeah, but don't be frontin', yeah

[Chorus]
I can f*ck you anyway
You gon' bust it down, I f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything
Are you gon' let me demonstrate?
Shawty, I bet that I can f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything
[Verse 2]
Bad b*tch, she look like a weddin' day
She gon' let a n*gga slice the weddin' cake
I smoke lots of weed and yeah, that's everyday
I get high in every single way
I just met a b*tch, her name was Tiffany
f*ck her like I just had an epiphany
Maybe it's the Henny or the piff in me
Wake up like I'm 'bout to f*ck your b*tch today
I hope you that 'bout it, you ain't all talk
I love when you don't wanna hear the small talk
I'm still lookin' for my name in your call log
My girl, there's somethings we should call off

[Chorus]
I can f*ck you anyway
You gon' bust it down, I f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything
Are you gon' let me demonstrate?
Shawty, I bet that I can f*ck you anyway
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars
b*tch, my pieces hit for everything
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