作词 : Dwayne Carter/Brandon McCartney/Bankivion Chatman/Lexus Lewis/Juaquin Malphurs
作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Brandon McCartney/Bankivion Chatman/Lexus Lewis/Juaquin Malphurs
I got a whole lotta money, pop that pussy for m
My homie got that yopper, he a-bang it at a copper
Ayy, ****ing party, ****ing party, ****ing part
Stove on my waist, cook your ass up, gourmet
All-black four-four, do you want foreplay?
I′m going at your face like Oil of Olay
No champagne, but you know my flag rosé
Swagger on steroids: Canseco, Jose
No Limit Records: We so 'bout it ′bout it
I'm higher than a bitch, feel like I climbed a ****ing mountai
Illest nigga you know, my accountant still counting
Shot hit him a minute ago, but his body still bouncing
Beam on the hammer, beam on your forehead
Gotta kill the witnesses 'cause Birdman car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street creature
Come to your funeral, kill everybody but the preacher
I live in Miami, nigga, I′ll South Beach you
Robin Leach—uh, that′s how we ballin'
You know that I′m loaded, but please don't think it′s sweeter
Beat one of you niggas up like John Cen
Them hoes on Young Money, tell them hoes we coming
Boy, we get it popping, we ain't saving hoes, we swapping
Yeah, ****ing party, ****ing party, ****ing part
Big-head Desert Eagle, call it Sade
I just get that money, Stunna taught me that
That Xan took me under, Patrón brought me back
I'm leaning on these mother****ers like I caught a fla
And that Glock snap back like an old Starter hat, haha!
What the lick read? I'm in the big league
I'm a breath of fresh air—let the bitch breath
I′m tryna chillax, but I had to do it, Dev
I′m at the funeral, like, "I had to do it, Rev.!"
Mack, you my big brother, I'll split a wig for you
Put that on Mary P., until they bury me
Moment of clarity—yeah, that′s my diamond game
I keep a fine bitch 'cause I like the finer thing
Haha! **** with me, slim
No brain on the whip, I got nothing in mind, hehe
Carter 4, they ain't ****ing with min
I drop that Sorry 4 the Wait to make up for the time, yeah!
Yeah I do my thang, bitch what's up? (Swag
Young BasedGod
Came in with the ballers (Woo, woo, woo, with the ballers)
Iced-out chain, *****
I′m rich off that same shit (Oh, that same shit)
Sixty-five hoes on my dick, bitch, it's Christma
Straight Westside, Bay Area bitch, I'll grave em (Swag
Pretty boy shit, Based God finna hang ′em
Armed like a cradle, and you niggas can′t stop me (Can't stop me)
Shouts out to Mack Maine getting rich and sexy (Mack Maine
Bitch it's still Westside (Swag), shouts out to Weez
Young BasedGod with that 55 heater
187 bitch (Ayy), I pull a 2-11 bitc
With that tiny shirt, man (Yeah)
And that (Yeah) tiny pants, man (Swag)
I'm on that BasedWorld, and I **** with Cash Mone
Niggas don′t understand, man, they gang like a chain (Swag, swag)
Man, that 'Woo woo swag,' bitch, brr-rang-dang-dang-dan
Man, bruh, off top, I'm a Wolfpack hitter (Swag)
Man, my life just a painting. And I paint you a picture, man
Think about it: a young paid-ass nigga
This that stuntin′ music (Stuntin' music); *****
I just do's it (I just do′s it)
It's Lil B (Yeah, yeah) and I'll mother****ing bruise 'em
We run it! (Swag!)
Man, shouts out to Maine and Wayne, man (Woo!)
Shouts out to New Orleans! Westside
I can't believe it's niggas getting money down here who **** with me
Swag!
Weezy, I see you! What it do!
That mother****ing partyin
Bitch, man, what it do
Hahahahaha
Yeah!
Ayyyyy
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dwayne Carter/Brandon McCartney/Bankivion Chatman/Lexus Lewis/Juaquin Malphurs
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Brandon McCartney/Bankivion Chatman/Lexus Lewis/Juaquin Malphurs
[00:13.488]I got a whole lotta money, pop that pussy for m
[00:16.995]My homie got that yopper, he a-bang it at a copper
[00:20.514]Ayy, ****ing party, ****ing party, ****ing part
[00:24.022]Stove on my waist, cook your ass up, gourmet
[00:27.527]All-black four-four, do you want foreplay?
[00:30.788]I′m going at your face like Oil of Olay
[00:34.298]No champagne, but you know my flag rosé
[00:37.562]Swagger on steroids: Canseco, Jose
[00:41.326]No Limit Records: We so 'bout it ′bout it
[00:44.588]I'm higher than a bitch, feel like I climbed a ****ing mountai
[00:48.093]Illest nigga you know, my accountant still counting
[00:51.353]Shot hit him a minute ago, but his body still bouncing
[00:54.863]Beam on the hammer, beam on your forehead
[00:58.378]Gotta kill the witnesses 'cause Birdman car red
[01:01.887]Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street creature
[01:05.147]Come to your funeral, kill everybody but the preacher
[01:08.652]I live in Miami, nigga, I′ll South Beach you
[01:12.160]Robin Leach—uh, that′s how we ballin'
[01:15.421]You know that I′m loaded, but please don't think it′s sweeter
[01:18.937]Beat one of you niggas up like John Cen
[01:22.444]Them hoes on Young Money, tell them hoes we coming
[01:25.706]Boy, we get it popping, we ain't saving hoes, we swapping
[01:29.212]Yeah, ****ing party, ****ing party, ****ing part
[01:32.975]Big-head Desert Eagle, call it Sade
[01:35.983]I just get that money, Stunna taught me that
[01:39.490]That Xan took me under, Patrón brought me back
[01:42.752]I'm leaning on these mother****ers like I caught a fla
[01:46.014]And that Glock snap back like an old Starter hat, haha!
[01:50.281]What the lick read? I'm in the big league
[01:53.533]I'm a breath of fresh air—let the bitch breath
[01:57.296]I′m tryna chillax, but I had to do it, Dev
[02:00.311]I′m at the funeral, like, "I had to do it, Rev.!"
[02:03.820]Mack, you my big brother, I'll split a wig for you
[02:07.327]Put that on Mary P., until they bury me
[02:10.586]Moment of clarity—yeah, that′s my diamond game
[02:14.093]I keep a fine bitch 'cause I like the finer thing
[02:17.607]Haha! **** with me, slim
[02:20.370]No brain on the whip, I got nothing in mind, hehe
[02:24.374]Carter 4, they ain't ****ing with min
[02:27.134]I drop that Sorry 4 the Wait to make up for the time, yeah!
[02:31.592]Yeah I do my thang, bitch what's up? (Swag
[02:34.600]Young BasedGod
[02:35.601]Came in with the ballers (Woo, woo, woo, with the ballers)
[02:37.849]Iced-out chain, *****
[02:39.364]I′m rich off that same shit (Oh, that same shit)
[02:41.112]Sixty-five hoes on my dick, bitch, it's Christma
[02:44.628]Straight Westside, Bay Area bitch, I'll grave em (Swag
[02:47.888]Pretty boy shit, Based God finna hang ′em
[02:51.398]Armed like a cradle, and you niggas can′t stop me (Can't stop me)
[02:54.648]Shouts out to Mack Maine getting rich and sexy (Mack Maine
[02:58.410]Bitch it's still Westside (Swag), shouts out to Weez
[03:01.671]Young BasedGod with that 55 heater
[03:05.186]187 bitch (Ayy), I pull a 2-11 bitc
[03:08.196]With that tiny shirt, man (Yeah)
[03:09.699]And that (Yeah) tiny pants, man (Swag)
[03:11.960]I'm on that BasedWorld, and I **** with Cash Mone
[03:15.211]Niggas don′t understand, man, they gang like a chain (Swag, swag)
[03:18.727]Man, that 'Woo woo swag,' bitch, brr-rang-dang-dang-dan
[03:22.490]Man, bruh, off top, I'm a Wolfpack hitter (Swag)
[03:25.239]Man, my life just a painting. And I paint you a picture, man
[03:29.000]Think about it: a young paid-ass nigga
[03:32.508]This that stuntin′ music (Stuntin' music); *****
[03:34.521]I just do's it (I just do′s it)
[03:36.022]It's Lil B (Yeah, yeah) and I'll mother****ing bruise 'em
[03:39.285]We run it! (Swag!)
[03:40.286]Man, shouts out to Maine and Wayne, man (Woo!)
[03:42.237]Shouts out to New Orleans! Westside
[03:43.238]I can't believe it's niggas getting money down here who **** with me
[03:45.754]Swag!
[03:47.260]Weezy, I see you! What it do!
[03:49.262]That mother****ing partyin
[03:50.264]Bitch, man, what it do
[03:51.265]Hahahahaha
[03:52.984]Yeah!
[03:55.486]Ayyyyy