Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, **** these n!ggas up)
Got a whole hundred rounds on the front and back seat (fire)
Got a whole hundred racks in my Louis V brief (racks, racks, racks)
Let my money talk for me (nigga)
Let her suck me 'til I'm sleep, damn, I need somewhere to skeet
On her face or her sheets, should I stay? Should I leave? (yeah)
I'm a dog off the leash (yeah), diamond chokers chokin' me
Can't forget G-L-O-C, Mister Keep-that-K-on-Me (yeah, Glock, yeah)
Nigga, nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
bitch I smoke a lot of weed (weed), get a lot of dough, yeah
You know how it go, this bitch said I'm the GOAT (GOAT)
She like, "Glock, you lit" (lit), duh bitch (bitch), I know (I know)
Totin' sticks (sticks), with the bros (my bro's)
Send a hit (a hit), it's a go (for sure)
Gettin' rich (what?), that's for sure (yeah)
I'm gettin' it (yeah), and get some more (yeah)
Trust a ho, hell no (hell no)
Smash that bitch, yeah bro (yeah bro)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
Yeah, I want all the smoke (smoke)
I want all the smoke, uh (smoke)
I got killers at your throat, uh (fire)
Hitters at your door, yeah (fire)
Pistols at my show (hah)
Forty make your belly roll (woo)
Get the backend, then I go, yup (hmm)
I'm back on the road, uh (hmm)
Damn this cash can't fold, what? (uh-uh)
Too much, startin' to mold (what?)
I be playin' with them racks (yeah)
I don't play with my nose (yeah, yeah)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
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LRC歌词版本
[00:06.841]Yeah, yeah
[00:11.113]Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:12.704](Tay Keith, **** these n!ggas up)
[00:13.504]Got a whole hundred rounds on the front and back seat (fire)
[00:16.697]Got a whole hundred racks in my Louis V brief (racks, racks, racks)
[00:22.269]Let my money talk for me (nigga)
[00:23.857]Let her suck me 'til I'm sleep, damn, I need somewhere to skeet
[00:27.309]On her face or her sheets, should I stay? Should I leave? (yeah)
[00:31.033]I'm a dog off the leash (yeah), diamond chokers chokin' me
[00:37.684]Can't forget G-L-O-C, Mister Keep-that-K-on-Me (yeah, Glock, yeah)
[00:47.787]Nigga, nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[00:51.509]bitch I smoke a lot of weed (weed), get a lot of dough, yeah
[00:54.995]You know how it go, this bitch said I'm the GOAT (GOAT)
[00:58.443]She like, "Glock, you lit" (lit), duh bitch (bitch), I know (I know)
[01:01.637]Totin' sticks (sticks), with the bros (my bro's)
[01:03.492]Send a hit (a hit), it's a go (for sure)
[01:05.092]Gettin' rich (what?), that's for sure (yeah)
[01:06.676]I'm gettin' it (yeah), and get some more (yeah)
[01:08.533]Trust a ho, hell no (hell no)
[01:09.870]Smash that bitch, yeah bro (yeah bro)
[01:23.164]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[01:29.543]Yeah, I want all the smoke (smoke)
[01:32.474]I want all the smoke, uh (smoke)
[01:36.233]I got killers at your throat, uh (fire)
[01:38.083]Hitters at your door, yeah (fire)
[01:40.211]Pistols at my show (hah)
[01:41.268]Forty make your belly roll (woo)
[01:42.599]Get the backend, then I go, yup (hmm)
[01:44.722]I'm back on the road, uh (hmm)
[01:46.328]Damn this cash can't fold, what? (uh-uh)
[01:47.911]Too much, startin' to mold (what?)
[01:49.785]I be playin' with them racks (yeah)
[01:51.378]I don't play with my nose (yeah, yeah)
[01:56.436]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[02:03.595]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, **** these n!ggas up)
Got a whole hundred rounds on the front and back seat (fire)
Got a whole hundred racks in my Louis V brief (racks, racks, racks)
Let my money talk for me (nigga)
Let her suck me 'til I'm sleep, damn, I need somewhere to skeet
On her face or her sheets, should I stay? Should I leave? (yeah)
I'm a dog off the leash (yeah), diamond chokers chokin' me
Can't forget G-L-O-C, Mister Keep-that-K-on-Me (yeah, Glock, yeah)
Nigga, nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
bitch I smoke a lot of weed (weed), get a lot of dough, yeah
You know how it go, this bitch said I'm the GOAT (GOAT)
She like, "Glock, you lit" (lit), duh bitch (bitch), I know (I know)
Totin' sticks (sticks), with the bros (my bro's)
Send a hit (a hit), it's a go (for sure)
Gettin' rich (what?), that's for sure (yeah)
I'm gettin' it (yeah), and get some more (yeah)
Trust a ho, hell no (hell no)
Smash that bitch, yeah bro (yeah bro)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
Yeah, I want all the smoke (smoke)
I want all the smoke, uh (smoke)
I got killers at your throat, uh (fire)
Hitters at your door, yeah (fire)
Pistols at my show (hah)
Forty make your belly roll (woo)
Get the backend, then I go, yup (hmm)
I'm back on the road, uh (hmm)
Damn this cash can't fold, what? (uh-uh)
Too much, startin' to mold (what?)
I be playin' with them racks (yeah)
I don't play with my nose (yeah, yeah)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:06.841]Yeah, yeah
[00:11.113]Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:12.704](Tay Keith, **** these n!ggas up)
[00:13.504]Got a whole hundred rounds on the front and back seat (fire)
[00:16.697]Got a whole hundred racks in my Louis V brief (racks, racks, racks)
[00:22.269]Let my money talk for me (nigga)
[00:23.857]Let her suck me 'til I'm sleep, damn, I need somewhere to skeet
[00:27.309]On her face or her sheets, should I stay? Should I leave? (yeah)
[00:31.033]I'm a dog off the leash (yeah), diamond chokers chokin' me
[00:37.684]Can't forget G-L-O-C, Mister Keep-that-K-on-Me (yeah, Glock, yeah)
[00:47.787]Nigga, nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[00:51.509]bitch I smoke a lot of weed (weed), get a lot of dough, yeah
[00:54.995]You know how it go, this bitch said I'm the GOAT (GOAT)
[00:58.443]She like, "Glock, you lit" (lit), duh bitch (bitch), I know (I know)
[01:01.637]Totin' sticks (sticks), with the bros (my bro's)
[01:03.492]Send a hit (a hit), it's a go (for sure)
[01:05.092]Gettin' rich (what?), that's for sure (yeah)
[01:06.676]I'm gettin' it (yeah), and get some more (yeah)
[01:08.533]Trust a ho, hell no (hell no)
[01:09.870]Smash that bitch, yeah bro (yeah bro)
[01:23.164]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[01:29.543]Yeah, I want all the smoke (smoke)
[01:32.474]I want all the smoke, uh (smoke)
[01:36.233]I got killers at your throat, uh (fire)
[01:38.083]Hitters at your door, yeah (fire)
[01:40.211]Pistols at my show (hah)
[01:41.268]Forty make your belly roll (woo)
[01:42.599]Get the backend, then I go, yup (hmm)
[01:44.722]I'm back on the road, uh (hmm)
[01:46.328]Damn this cash can't fold, what? (uh-uh)
[01:47.911]Too much, startin' to mold (what?)
[01:49.785]I be playin' with them racks (yeah)
[01:51.378]I don't play with my nose (yeah, yeah)
[01:56.436]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)
[02:03.595]Nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga), nigga (nigga)