Yeah... ah... oh, ****!
Das Racist!
Ha! That's ridiculous! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20
Get that guap, get that money
Meathead, street cred
**** edge,
Greedhead
Young child's
Ponzi Waka
Flocka Fonzie
Sippin' Dom
P, don glassage on
Africa Buddhist suit, they write down my
Agatha Christie mysteries
Officer Rick
Ross, gold chain
Mr. T's Open every cell without a cuss(?) selling
Acuras, it's a commercial
Room full of
Draculas, big commercial
Which little idiot wanna throw a piggy bank of more, much more?
Paid for Rushmore,
Larry Johnson,
Fred the Godson
Terry ___, ___,
Dodge Durango
Rango, Johnny
Depp and Eric
Bay reppin' it
Alameda, don't step in it
Used to stay there, now
I stay where young
Icarus went to daycare
Hey, there!
All you little kids better play fair!
Yo, yo, this shit is too much, kid!
One day I'll roll up and be like "What up, kid? I'm fitter, happier, more productive!"
Until then
I lay home and bump this "Loveless"
Yeah, that's
My Bloody
Valentine
Forty — cracker, don't call it
My Bloody
Valentine
Call it my bloody country club
Hindu thuggee come from blood
Won't stop yellin' 'til
I'm comfortable
Tumblr full, wonderful
Keep it 100,
I'mma die, like, 10 times
Be the first to run if
I hear some lead fly
Same by the
Bed-Stuy(?)
Stack chips with the
Vegas I'll kill 'em with the –
I'll kill 'em with the –
Hello, yes, it's happy rappy!
This is what you're hearing right now, actually
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[Intro] Yeah... ah... oh, ****!
Das Racist!
Ha! That's ridiculous! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20
Get that guap, get that money
Meathead, street cred
**** edge,
Greedhead [Kool AD]
Young child's
Ponzi Waka
Flocka Fonzie
Sippin' Dom
P, don glassage on
Africa Buddhist suit, they write down my
Agatha Christie mysteries
Officer Rick
Ross, gold chain
Mr. T's Open every cell without a cuss(?) selling
Acuras, it's a commercial
Room full of
Draculas, big commercial
Which little idiot wanna throw a piggy bank of more, much more?
Paid for Rushmore,
Larry Johnson,
Fred the Godson
Terry ___, ___,
Dodge Durango
Rango, Johnny
Depp and Eric
Bay reppin' it
Alameda, don't step in it
Used to stay there, now
I stay where young
Icarus went to daycare
Hey, there!
All you little kids better play fair! [Heems]
Yo, yo, this shit is too much, kid!
One day I'll roll up and be like "What up, kid? I'm fitter, happier, more productive!"
Until then
I lay home and bump this "Loveless"
Yeah, that's
My Bloody
Valentine
Forty — cracker, don't call it
My Bloody
Valentine
Call it my bloody country club
Hindu thuggee come from blood
Won't stop yellin' 'til
I'm comfortable
Tumblr full, wonderful
Keep it 100,
I'mma die, like, 10 times
Be the first to run if
I hear some lead fly
Same by the
Bed-Stuy(?)
Stack chips with the
Vegas I'll kill 'em with the –
I'll kill 'em with the – [Outro -- repeat and fade out]
Hello, yes, it's happy rappy!
This is what you're hearing right now, actually
📝
纯歌词版本
Yeah... ah... oh, ****!
Das Racist!
Ha! That's ridiculous! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20
Get that guap, get that money
Meathead, street cred
**** edge,
Greedhead
Young child's
Ponzi Waka
Flocka Fonzie
Sippin' Dom
P, don glassage on
Africa Buddhist suit, they write down my
Agatha Christie mysteries
Officer Rick
Ross, gold chain
Mr. T's Open every cell without a cuss(?) selling
Acuras, it's a commercial
Room full of
Draculas, big commercial
Which little idiot wanna throw a piggy bank of more, much more?
Paid for Rushmore,
Larry Johnson,
Fred the Godson
Terry ___, ___,
Dodge Durango
Rango, Johnny
Depp and Eric
Bay reppin' it
Alameda, don't step in it
Used to stay there, now
I stay where young
Icarus went to daycare
Hey, there!
All you little kids better play fair!
Yo, yo, this shit is too much, kid!
One day I'll roll up and be like "What up, kid? I'm fitter, happier, more productive!"
Until then
I lay home and bump this "Loveless"
Yeah, that's
My Bloody
Valentine
Forty — cracker, don't call it
My Bloody
Valentine
Call it my bloody country club
Hindu thuggee come from blood
Won't stop yellin' 'til
I'm comfortable
Tumblr full, wonderful
Keep it 100,
I'mma die, like, 10 times
Be the first to run if
I hear some lead fly
Same by the
Bed-Stuy(?)
Stack chips with the
Vegas I'll kill 'em with the –
I'll kill 'em with the –
Hello, yes, it's happy rappy!
This is what you're hearing right now, actually
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[Intro] Yeah... ah... oh, ****!
Das Racist!
Ha! That's ridiculous! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20
Get that guap, get that money
Meathead, street cred
**** edge,
Greedhead [Kool AD]
Young child's
Ponzi Waka
Flocka Fonzie
Sippin' Dom
P, don glassage on
Africa Buddhist suit, they write down my
Agatha Christie mysteries
Officer Rick
Ross, gold chain
Mr. T's Open every cell without a cuss(?) selling
Acuras, it's a commercial
Room full of
Draculas, big commercial
Which little idiot wanna throw a piggy bank of more, much more?
Paid for Rushmore,
Larry Johnson,
Fred the Godson
Terry ___, ___,
Dodge Durango
Rango, Johnny
Depp and Eric
Bay reppin' it
Alameda, don't step in it
Used to stay there, now
I stay where young
Icarus went to daycare
Hey, there!
All you little kids better play fair! [Heems]
Yo, yo, this shit is too much, kid!
One day I'll roll up and be like "What up, kid? I'm fitter, happier, more productive!"
Until then
I lay home and bump this "Loveless"
Yeah, that's
My Bloody
Valentine
Forty — cracker, don't call it
My Bloody
Valentine
Call it my bloody country club
Hindu thuggee come from blood
Won't stop yellin' 'til
I'm comfortable
Tumblr full, wonderful
Keep it 100,
I'mma die, like, 10 times
Be the first to run if
I hear some lead fly
Same by the
Bed-Stuy(?)
Stack chips with the
Vegas I'll kill 'em with the –
I'll kill 'em with the – [Outro -- repeat and fade out]
Hello, yes, it's happy rappy!
This is what you're hearing right now, actually