1TakeJay
Make Sense
[Intro]
Wait, hold up, I'm finna turn this bitch up, aye

[Verse 1]
Bitch, it’s money to be made so I'm making it
Big bully, get it out a bitch or I'm taking shit
Punk rock bitch that’ll make a n***a take risks
We brought the diamond testers out to see who faking out (Aye, bitch, don't make me pop off)
Fake flexing, n***as bums, bitch, you barely making it
Talking crazy, beam on his bitch, I ain't aiming it
And why you reckless eyeballing but ain't saying shit?
Aye, she a thief in the night so she taking it
Big dick, said she with the games, come play with it
High fashion, call me tailor made 'cause I stay fitted
Popping it but, boy, your ass broke so I can't listen
This bitch dead, that's the only way I can't hit it
Bop, bop, bleed the scene, broke, fuck a n***a mean?
Dirty but I’m super clean, Tech make a n***a lean
Big chopper wake a stupid ass n***a out a dream
I’m married to the money so I went and bought a wedding ring (Yeah)

[Chorus]
If it don't make money, n***a, it don’t make sense (N***a, it don't make sense)
You wanna stay around, well, bitch, you gotta pay rent (Bitch, you gotta pay rent)
I work hard so, bitch, I need payments (Bitch, I need payments)
Fast money, I ain't never had no patience (Never had)
Bring a check in 'cause I ain’t into waiting (I ain't into waiting)
Cut a bitch off 'cause I ain't into dating (I ain't into dating)
Ooh, and, bitch, I'm like a n***a so face it (What?)
Tell 'em change the scoreboard 'cause, bitch, I'm finna make it (What? Aye)
If it don't make money, n***a, it don't make sense (N***a, it don't make sense)
Yeah, ooh
I work hard so, bitch, I need payments (Bitch, I need payments, tell 'em how it is)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
N***as wasn't on the block with me
Baby, tell me if you rock with me
Cutting all ties from that n***a if he not with me
Pockets touching, sad story, he ain't got no guap with him?
Big slapper, I don't smoke so I ain't finna box with him
Fast money, I ain't never had no patience
Out the anus, I'll put a n***a shit on the pavement
The same ones that love you'll probably treat you like a racist
Case closed, I keep a empty heart like a vacant
We can go to war, bitch, it's Freddy vs. Jason
Nightmare on Elm Street for every n***a that be hating
Get your bitch fucked 'cause I'm a hot n***a like I'm Satan
All this money rule the world but pussy rule the nation

[Chorus]
If it don't make money, n***a, it don't make sense (N***a, it don't make sense)
You wanna stay around, well, bitch, you gotta pay rent (Bitch, you gotta pay rent)
I work hard so, bitch, I need payments (Bitch, I need payments)
Fast money, I ain't never had no patience (Never had)
Bring a check in 'cause I ain't into waiting (I ain't into waiting)
Cut a bitch off 'cause I ain't into dating (I ain't into dating)
Ooh, and, bitch, I'm like a n***a so face it (What?)
Tell 'em change the scoreboard 'cause, bitch, I'm finna make it (What? Aye)
If it don't make money, n***a, it don't make sense (N***a, it don't make sense)
Yeah, ooh
I work hard so, bitch, I need payments (Bitch, I need payments)
Yeah, yeah