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Wale – Mathematics lyrics
Let's fuck this jawn up
It's simple mathematics
100
50
None
Blue moon
Hey, look
Keep this shit 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Made me a grip off a show
Take me some bitches and go
Olivia made the jeans
Coco Chanel made the coat
Playboy I always been ready
Skinny but always been heavy
Gave away all my old bitches
Gave away all my Giuseppe's
Keep it 100 with Ross
Keep it 100 with Meek
Keep me a number to call
Had that shit like the 300 movie
I get that love in DC
Show love or be humbled in peace
Grown up there and jugg in the streets
Still I got just what the customer's need
Keep this shit 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for niggas that's fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Baby, I been on the road
Lately been fellin' so bored
I put some trust in a fuck nigga once now he don't make decisions no more
That's why I stick to the code
Niggas ain't shit with that flow
I'm highly respected 'cause me and
No Credit be here until six in the mo'
I got some niggas that's gone, yeah
I got some niggas that's gone, yeah
I got some niggas that live in the sky and some here but don't feel 'em no more
Ain't used to cut niggas off
I guess that's the price of a boss
Stressin' all night and now I got my shit tight, got more bags tight and 'em swipin' ass broads
Keep it 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Catch me a flight, go abroad (Yeah)
Catch me a flight with your broad (Mmm)
Not even my type but need somethin' that night so I bet you might Skype with that broad
Sometimes I be trifling y'all
Sometimes I enlighten with thought
I guess I'm a typa swing pimpin' like Cane when I'm writin' these songs
Keep it a hunnid with squad
Keepin' it fifty with hoes
Need me like thirty to walk through
Need me like sixty a show, fuck it
Need me like eighty a show (Damn)
Fuck it, a hunnid a show
Need me that money when Jefe pull up or call
Fuck it, don't hit me no more (Don't hit me, don't)
Keep it 100 with squad
And my moons right under my guard
Chasin' this money and loans
Ain't been prayin' as much and I'm sorry
We in a jungle from now
When you rich, they gon' fuck with you now
Uncle Sam in them pockets, my partner just got out
So dapped up might give me a pound, yeah
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
It's simple mathematics
100
50
None
Blue moon
Hey, look
Keep this shit 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Made me a grip off a show
Take me some bitches and go
Olivia made the jeans
Coco Chanel made the coat
Playboy I always been ready
Skinny but always been heavy
Gave away all my old bitches
Gave away all my Giuseppe's
Keep it 100 with Ross
Keep it 100 with Meek
Keep me a number to call
Had that shit like the 300 movie
I get that love in DC
Show love or be humbled in peace
Grown up there and jugg in the streets
Still I got just what the customer's need
Keep this shit 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for niggas that's fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Baby, I been on the road
Lately been fellin' so bored
I put some trust in a fuck nigga once now he don't make decisions no more
That's why I stick to the code
Niggas ain't shit with that flow
I'm highly respected 'cause me and
No Credit be here until six in the mo'
I got some niggas that's gone, yeah
I got some niggas that's gone, yeah
I got some niggas that live in the sky and some here but don't feel 'em no more
Ain't used to cut niggas off
I guess that's the price of a boss
Stressin' all night and now I got my shit tight, got more bags tight and 'em swipin' ass broads
Keep it 100 with the squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Catch me a flight, go abroad (Yeah)
Catch me a flight with your broad (Mmm)
Not even my type but need somethin' that night so I bet you might Skype with that broad
Sometimes I be trifling y'all
Sometimes I enlighten with thought
I guess I'm a typa swing pimpin' like Cane when I'm writin' these songs
Keep it a hunnid with squad
Keepin' it fifty with hoes
Need me like thirty to walk through
Need me like sixty a show, fuck it
Need me like eighty a show (Damn)
Fuck it, a hunnid a show
Need me that money when Jefe pull up or call
Fuck it, don't hit me no more (Don't hit me, don't)
Keep it 100 with squad
And my moons right under my guard
Chasin' this money and loans
Ain't been prayin' as much and I'm sorry
We in a jungle from now
When you rich, they gon' fuck with you now
Uncle Sam in them pockets, my partner just got out
So dapped up might give me a pound, yeah
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple we stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
Playing that 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It's simple I stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad
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