Made Men song by Rick Ross from Primary Album Verzuz-rick-ross-x-2-chainz. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on April 21, 2011.
Made Men Meaning
| [[Intro: Rick Ross & Drake] Yeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me (2 Tall) Fuck it, I ain’t even counting the money no more If it ain’t right, it ain’t right It ain’t even matter no more Cut me up a lil’ bit This next-level shit [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Two-door Bugatti coupe, I call it “Katy Perry” Wiz Khalifa papers, smoking my favorite berries S65, I call it “Rihanna” It got a red top, but it’s white like Madonna Made man—you hear what I said? Having a slumber party, all my bitches counting bread Made man, also known as “Papi Chulo” (Ugh) And I’m running straight up in the culo My wrist always on frío, call me “Chilly Chill” (Ugh) Super head from Superhead, and I really will Californication, motivation in my pocket Got on my blue Dickie, shout out my nigga Roccett Still smoking sticky, it ain’t no other option— Not for made niggas, and I’m never stopping I raised the bar, I set the standards (Ugh) My yayo Usher Raymond, that bitch just keep on dancing , [Chorus: Rick Ross & Drake] Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she won’t, lil’ mama will (Ugh) Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man (Ugh)—you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, “Dollar bills” Pop the trunk on the Porsche (Ugh)—there they go, dollar bills [Verse 2: Drake] Riding ’round the city, plastic cup of Henny Find a nigga like me? Truth be told, I don’t know many I say shout my driver, Lauren; that ’62 with curtains Can’t see shit, I don’t know where the fuck I’m at for certain, ah! When it boils down, I’m just a T-O nigga But bitches tell me that I look just like a Creole nigga New Orleans know it’s love every time I’m in town Shout out my nigga, Tez—that’s my brother, my ’round Spending tomorrows money, I call it “Mañana” Off the rack just ain’t my style, I call it “designer” One of my baddest women ever, I call her “Rihanna” But that’s ’cause her name is Rihanna I’m in the condo just posted, watching Miami kill I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled Smoking bullriders, shit moving slow as a ballad Tattoo on your ass—it’d be nice if you show me I’m buying bitches furs: Mike Tyson, Naomie I’ve got the right to do it, it’s only right to do it Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it Still love my team, ain’t no other option— Not for made niggas, and I’m never stopping I’m Damon Wayans, just know that homie don’t play that You know we run it, my nigga, Young Money, Maybach (Maybach Music) , [Chorus: Rick Ross] Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she won’t, lil’ mama will (Ugh) Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man (Ugh)—you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, “Dollar bills” Pop the trunk on the Porsche—there they go, dollar bills [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Black Panorama, I call it “T-Pain” I got my AutoTune, that bitch insane Got my revolver, too, I call it “Ving Rhames” You still a baby boy, we doing big things Street niggas—you hear what I said? I got some bad news: Jabar back in the feds Facing twenty, he just did a dime Been out a year, look like he finna ride Genocide, these people killing time Throw you in a hole, you must be penalized Soon as you see success, haters reinvest Miami guns drive, half a million, nothing less Raised the bar, I set the standards My yayo MC Hammer, that bitch just keep on dancing Michael Jackson: Let it moonwalk Set it on the napkin, let it cool off , [Chorus: Rick Ross] Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she won’t, lil’ mama will Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill (Ugh) Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man—you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, “Dollar bills” Pop the trunk on the Porsche—there they go, dollar bills (Ugh) [Outro: Rick Ross & Drake] Ugh, yeah Ugh Yeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me Haha (M-M-M-Maybach Music)] |
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Commonly asked questions
- What is the name of the producer of the lyrics for Made Men?
This lirics prodiucer by 2Tall.
- Who wrote the song Made Men
Made Men song lyrics is written by Drake & Rick Ross
- Who is credited as the featured artist on Made Men?
Made Men is credited as the featured artist on Drake
