作词 : T.I.
作曲 : T.I.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay. Aye they ain't gon like this shit right here
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Aye Tip, check this out, aye, push it. Travis Porter what's hannin', push it!
I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast
And I'm sma*******ng on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel: got 200 on the dash
Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I'm in a hot wheel til I light this here
Tap my bitch she switch my gear
Diamond niggas running they all clear
PHMG they all here
Tattoos they all over me
She see me kissin all on my tip
He say I'm a rookie nigga, I been doing it for years
Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain't Lil' B
Pull up in a Hot Wheel, niggas need a green card
All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
I'm that mutha****a niggas all the hoes scheme for
When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
She suck a nigga so good, but why you think she on my team for
I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking shit
Hear me coming down the street: 'Rari, screaming
Pinky ring doing numbers, *******ning, blinging
Ink all on my body and I'm hotter than a demon
Hold on let me rip this ho
Car so fast I flipped that ho
Tell them boys don't play with Dro
Pause that shit, skip that ho
Black coat let my coupe in here
Decapitate my roof in here
The reason why they ask for Dro cause they wanted the truth in here
Just like Star, I'm rockin ya
I'm poppin ya
I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
You ain't ****ing with pimpin though
My wrist blow up like indigo
I like a model nigga but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
The richest nigga up in this bitch
My paint flop and then flip in this
My Glock it got a clip in it
My car so wet it's drippin shit
They copy me like Kinko do
Diamond chain, one pink one blue
Car so fast, my speakers on blast
Don't race me boy, I'm shitting on you
Hold up they can't take this shit
I spaz out with no brakes and shit
I'm Bosco with this cake and shit
Congo dro, ape and shit
I saw yo broad and took that shit
Wassup with all that liquor shit?
You see these horses on my car
'Rari nigga I'm pushin' it
I'm mindin mine, in 599s
New Ferraris, know that I'm ballin ho
400, 000 in public housing,
blunt of dro
Through Atlanta station I'm pu*******n
Every corner I'm hookin
Bad bitches just lookin'
Tryna throw me that shit
Say what happened baby I can't
Cause them niggas cool, but they ain't shawty
Wrist froze and I can't thaw it
Hundred mil well that ain't hard, I'm hard
As a mutha****a, swear to God, I'm God
To the trap bitches and **** boys... pause
Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
Money ain't a thang, not at all
Drink the lean and get kool-aid
Get high on pills for like 2 days
Fresh to death in that
Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
Aye! Ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid
Say 30 mil, better double that
That money short then we double back
Got rubber bands around 30 racks
I'm trouble man so where the trouble at?
I got a truck load of them hood rats
I push through, where your hood at?
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : T.I.
[00:00.25] 作曲 : T.I.
[00:00.51] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[00:02.16][Young Dro:]
[00:02.55]Okay. Aye they ain't gon like this shit right here
[00:05.73][Travis Porter:]
[00:06.33] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
[00:09.24][Young Dro:]
[00:10.38] Aye Tip, check this out, aye, push it. Travis Porter what's hannin', push it!
[00:18.33][Hook: Travis Porter]
[00:24.84] I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast
[00:27.87] And I'm sma*******ng on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
[00:31.29] Hot Wheel: got 200 on the dash
[00:34.44] Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
[00:36.93] Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[00:44.67] Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
[00:49.20][Verse 1: Strap (of Travis Porter)]
[00:50.31] I'm in a hot wheel til I light this here
[00:52.20]Tap my bitch she switch my gear
[00:53.73]Diamond niggas running they all clear
[00:55.26] PHMG they all here
[00:56.91] Tattoos they all over me
[00:58.32] She see me kissin all on my tip
[01:00.12]He say I'm a rookie nigga, I been doing it for years
[01:03.27] Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
[01:06.45]I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain't Lil' B
[01:09.57]Pull up in a Hot Wheel, niggas need a green card
[01:12.84]All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
[01:15.93]I'm that mutha****a niggas all the hoes scheme for
[01:18.99] When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
[01:21.96]She suck a nigga so good, but why you think she on my team for
[01:25.20] I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
[01:28.38]Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking shit
[01:31.68] Hear me coming down the street: 'Rari, screaming
[01:34.74] Pinky ring doing numbers, *******ning, blinging
[01:36.93] Ink all on my body and I'm hotter than a demon
[01:40.23][Hook]
[01:40.68][Verse 2: Young Dro]
[02:06.42] Hold on let me rip this ho
[02:07.83] Car so fast I flipped that ho
[02:09.54] Tell them boys don't play with Dro
[02:10.98]Pause that shit, skip that ho
[02:12.66] Black coat let my coupe in here
[02:14.07] Decapitate my roof in here
[02:15.69] The reason why they ask for Dro cause they wanted the truth in here
[02:18.99] Just like Star, I'm rockin ya
[02:20.40][?]
[02:21.27] I'm poppin ya
[02:22.02] I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
[02:25.14]You ain't ****ing with pimpin though
[02:26.73] My wrist blow up like indigo
[02:28.32]I like a model nigga but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
[02:31.47]The richest nigga up in this bitch
[02:33.06] My paint flop and then flip in this
[02:34.56] My Glock it got a clip in it
[02:36.15]My car so wet it's drippin shit
[02:37.77] They copy me like Kinko do
[02:39.39] Diamond chain, one pink one blue
[02:40.98] Car so fast, my speakers on blast
[02:42.51]Don't race me boy, I'm shitting on you
[02:44.13]Hold up they can't take this shit
[02:45.69]I spaz out with no brakes and shit
[02:47.28]I'm Bosco with this cake and shit
[02:48.96]Congo dro, ape and shit
[02:50.49]I saw yo broad and took that shit
[02:51.99]Wassup with all that liquor shit?
[02:53.58] You see these horses on my car
[02:55.20]'Rari nigga I'm pushin' it
[02:56.64][Hook]
[02:57.00][Verse 3: T.I.]
[03:22.02] I'm mindin mine, in 599s
[03:23.55] New Ferraris, know that I'm ballin ho
[03:26.01] 400, 000 in public housing,
[03:27.63][?]
[03:27.69] blunt of dro
[03:28.29] Through Atlanta station I'm pu*******n
[03:30.03] Every corner I'm hookin
[03:31.26]Bad bitches just lookin'
[03:33.06]Tryna throw me that shit
[03:34.41] Say what happened baby I can't
[03:35.91]Cause them niggas cool, but they ain't shawty
[03:37.92] Wrist froze and I can't thaw it
[03:39.51] Hundred mil well that ain't hard, I'm hard
[03:42.42]As a mutha****a, swear to God, I'm God
[03:45.66]To the trap bitches and **** boys... pause
[03:48.66] Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
[03:51.30] Money ain't a thang, not at all
[03:53.73] Drink the lean and get kool-aid
[03:55.14] Get high on pills for like 2 days
[03:56.88] Fresh to death in that
[03:57.69][?]
[03:57.75] Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
[03:59.94] Aye! Ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid
[04:03.03] Say 30 mil, better double that
[04:04.65] That money short then we double back
[04:06.21] Got rubber bands around 30 racks
[04:07.89] I'm trouble man so where the trouble at?
[04:09.33] I got a truck load of them hood rats
[04:11.01] I push through, where your hood at?
[04:12.42][Hook]
作词 : T.I.
作曲 : T.I.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay. Aye they ain't gon like this shit right here
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Aye Tip, check this out, aye, push it. Travis Porter what's hannin', push it!
I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast
And I'm sma*******ng on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel: got 200 on the dash
Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I'm in a hot wheel til I light this here
Tap my bitch she switch my gear
Diamond niggas running they all clear
PHMG they all here
Tattoos they all over me
She see me kissin all on my tip
He say I'm a rookie nigga, I been doing it for years
Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain't Lil' B
Pull up in a Hot Wheel, niggas need a green card
All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
I'm that mutha****a niggas all the hoes scheme for
When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
She suck a nigga so good, but why you think she on my team for
I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking shit
Hear me coming down the street: 'Rari, screaming
Pinky ring doing numbers, *******ning, blinging
Ink all on my body and I'm hotter than a demon
Hold on let me rip this ho
Car so fast I flipped that ho
Tell them boys don't play with Dro
Pause that shit, skip that ho
Black coat let my coupe in here
Decapitate my roof in here
The reason why they ask for Dro cause they wanted the truth in here
Just like Star, I'm rockin ya
I'm poppin ya
I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
You ain't ****ing with pimpin though
My wrist blow up like indigo
I like a model nigga but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
The richest nigga up in this bitch
My paint flop and then flip in this
My Glock it got a clip in it
My car so wet it's drippin shit
They copy me like Kinko do
Diamond chain, one pink one blue
Car so fast, my speakers on blast
Don't race me boy, I'm shitting on you
Hold up they can't take this shit
I spaz out with no brakes and shit
I'm Bosco with this cake and shit
Congo dro, ape and shit
I saw yo broad and took that shit
Wassup with all that liquor shit?
You see these horses on my car
'Rari nigga I'm pushin' it
I'm mindin mine, in 599s
New Ferraris, know that I'm ballin ho
400, 000 in public housing,
blunt of dro
Through Atlanta station I'm pu*******n
Every corner I'm hookin
Bad bitches just lookin'
Tryna throw me that shit
Say what happened baby I can't
Cause them niggas cool, but they ain't shawty
Wrist froze and I can't thaw it
Hundred mil well that ain't hard, I'm hard
As a mutha****a, swear to God, I'm God
To the trap bitches and **** boys... pause
Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
Money ain't a thang, not at all
Drink the lean and get kool-aid
Get high on pills for like 2 days
Fresh to death in that
Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
Aye! Ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid
Say 30 mil, better double that
That money short then we double back
Got rubber bands around 30 racks
I'm trouble man so where the trouble at?
I got a truck load of them hood rats
I push through, where your hood at?
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : T.I.
[00:00.25] 作曲 : T.I.
[00:00.51] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[00:02.16][Young Dro:]
[00:02.55]Okay. Aye they ain't gon like this shit right here
[00:05.73][Travis Porter:]
[00:06.33] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
[00:09.24][Young Dro:]
[00:10.38] Aye Tip, check this out, aye, push it. Travis Porter what's hannin', push it!
[00:18.33][Hook: Travis Porter]
[00:24.84] I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast
[00:27.87] And I'm sma*******ng on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
[00:31.29] Hot Wheel: got 200 on the dash
[00:34.44] Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
[00:36.93] Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[00:44.67] Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
[00:49.20][Verse 1: Strap (of Travis Porter)]
[00:50.31] I'm in a hot wheel til I light this here
[00:52.20]Tap my bitch she switch my gear
[00:53.73]Diamond niggas running they all clear
[00:55.26] PHMG they all here
[00:56.91] Tattoos they all over me
[00:58.32] She see me kissin all on my tip
[01:00.12]He say I'm a rookie nigga, I been doing it for years
[01:03.27] Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
[01:06.45]I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain't Lil' B
[01:09.57]Pull up in a Hot Wheel, niggas need a green card
[01:12.84]All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
[01:15.93]I'm that mutha****a niggas all the hoes scheme for
[01:18.99] When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
[01:21.96]She suck a nigga so good, but why you think she on my team for
[01:25.20] I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
[01:28.38]Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking shit
[01:31.68] Hear me coming down the street: 'Rari, screaming
[01:34.74] Pinky ring doing numbers, *******ning, blinging
[01:36.93] Ink all on my body and I'm hotter than a demon
[01:40.23][Hook]
[01:40.68][Verse 2: Young Dro]
[02:06.42] Hold on let me rip this ho
[02:07.83] Car so fast I flipped that ho
[02:09.54] Tell them boys don't play with Dro
[02:10.98]Pause that shit, skip that ho
[02:12.66] Black coat let my coupe in here
[02:14.07] Decapitate my roof in here
[02:15.69] The reason why they ask for Dro cause they wanted the truth in here
[02:18.99] Just like Star, I'm rockin ya
[02:20.40][?]
[02:21.27] I'm poppin ya
[02:22.02] I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
[02:25.14]You ain't ****ing with pimpin though
[02:26.73] My wrist blow up like indigo
[02:28.32]I like a model nigga but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
[02:31.47]The richest nigga up in this bitch
[02:33.06] My paint flop and then flip in this
[02:34.56] My Glock it got a clip in it
[02:36.15]My car so wet it's drippin shit
[02:37.77] They copy me like Kinko do
[02:39.39] Diamond chain, one pink one blue
[02:40.98] Car so fast, my speakers on blast
[02:42.51]Don't race me boy, I'm shitting on you
[02:44.13]Hold up they can't take this shit
[02:45.69]I spaz out with no brakes and shit
[02:47.28]I'm Bosco with this cake and shit
[02:48.96]Congo dro, ape and shit
[02:50.49]I saw yo broad and took that shit
[02:51.99]Wassup with all that liquor shit?
[02:53.58] You see these horses on my car
[02:55.20]'Rari nigga I'm pushin' it
[02:56.64][Hook]
[02:57.00][Verse 3: T.I.]
[03:22.02] I'm mindin mine, in 599s
[03:23.55] New Ferraris, know that I'm ballin ho
[03:26.01] 400, 000 in public housing,
[03:27.63][?]
[03:27.69] blunt of dro
[03:28.29] Through Atlanta station I'm pu*******n
[03:30.03] Every corner I'm hookin
[03:31.26]Bad bitches just lookin'
[03:33.06]Tryna throw me that shit
[03:34.41] Say what happened baby I can't
[03:35.91]Cause them niggas cool, but they ain't shawty
[03:37.92] Wrist froze and I can't thaw it
[03:39.51] Hundred mil well that ain't hard, I'm hard
[03:42.42]As a mutha****a, swear to God, I'm God
[03:45.66]To the trap bitches and **** boys... pause
[03:48.66] Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
[03:51.30] Money ain't a thang, not at all
[03:53.73] Drink the lean and get kool-aid
[03:55.14] Get high on pills for like 2 days
[03:56.88] Fresh to death in that
[03:57.69][?]
[03:57.75] Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
[03:59.94] Aye! Ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid
[04:03.03] Say 30 mil, better double that
[04:04.65] That money short then we double back
[04:06.21] Got rubber bands around 30 racks
[04:07.89] I'm trouble man so where the trouble at?
[04:09.33] I got a truck load of them hood rats
[04:11.01] I push through, where your hood at?
[04:12.42][Hook]