作曲 : Devante McCreary/Isis Gaston/Eli Gerald Haire/Olalekan Olabisi Akinyokunbo/Stephen McInnis/Patrick Parker
(Steve made the mother****er here)
(Lako)
(, you the GOAT)
Yeah, Big Za
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throw it back like it's Thursday (Thursday)
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)
Soon as they gave me the ball, I dunk like I'm Ja Morant
Security kicked me out the mall, I left dog shit in Saks (Saks)
Come get you a rich nigga, bae, stop ****in' with them lames (Lames)
I could be at an arcade, baby, I still don't play no game (No game)
I walked in the mall with thirty, ****ed around and ran through it (Ran through it)
I put on for the streets, pretty bitches love trap music (Yeah)
Two hundred in the Gucci bag, fifty in a fanny pack (Yeah)
Two hundred on the dash, I'm drivin' like a maniac
Huh, twenty-four hour trap, we stay open, boy (We stay open, boy)
Huh, I ride nothin' but strikers, like I'm bowlin', boy (Like I'm bowlin', boy)
Can't none of them boys stop me, we the ones gon' pop it (Gon' pop it)
I need mine ASAP, chain hittin' like Rocky
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday (Thursday)
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)
Bad as **** I serve face (Like), bougie like my wordplay (Grrah)
Thought I was a good girl then did his ass the worst way (Grrah)
Sayin' you don't like rich niggas trickin', that's a poor take (Mm)
Think you can afford me? I'm like, "Are you sure, bae?" (Mm)
He just let his money talk (Grrah)
Cold as ****, I give him chills, I like hundred dollar bills (Grrah)
right and I'm built nice (Damn), got him in his feels
Sittin' pretty in his Hellcat, he let me grip the wheel (Grrah)
Up and down his algorithm (Yeah), every pic I post is (Yeah)
I put that on that shit for real (Grrah), broke hoes don't even know the name (Like)
Carti' frames, they throwin' shade, see me and get blown away (Grrah)
Keep it cute, just like when I post, he don't got no complaints
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday (Thursday)
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Devante McCreary/Isis Gaston/Eli Gerald Haire/Olalekan Olabisi Akinyokunbo/Stephen McInnis/Patrick Parker
[00:00.789][Intro: BossMan Dlow]
[00:01.157](Steve made the mother****er here)
[00:02.586](Lako)
[00:06.993]([?], you the GOAT)
[00:11.720]Yeah, Big Za
[00:12.447]
[00:12.642][Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
[00:13.007]I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
[00:15.633]Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
[00:18.695]I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
[00:21.815]I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
[00:24.998]Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
[00:28.103]Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
[00:31.491]Shake that ass for that cash, throw it back like it's Thursday (Thursday)
[00:35.054]Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)
[00:36.934]
[00:37.122][Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
[00:37.546]Soon as they gave me the ball, I dunk like I'm Ja Morant
[00:41.192]Security kicked me out the mall, I left dog shit in Saks (Saks)
[00:43.574]Come get you a rich nigga, bae, stop ****in' with them lames (Lames)
[00:46.650]I could be at an arcade, baby, I still don't play no game (No game)
[00:49.904]I walked in the mall with thirty, ****ed around and ran through it (Ran through it)
[00:53.032]I put on for the streets, pretty bitches love trap music (Yeah)
[00:56.106]Two hundred in the Gucci bag, fifty in a fanny pack (Yeah)
[00:59.109]Two hundred on the dash, I'm drivin' like a maniac
[01:02.075]Huh, twenty-four hour trap, we stay open, boy (We stay open, boy)
[01:05.449]Huh, I ride nothin' but strikers, like I'm bowlin', boy (Like I'm bowlin', boy)
[01:08.614]Can't none of them boys stop me, we the ones gon' pop it (Gon' pop it)
[01:11.993]I need mine ASAP, chain hittin' like Rocky
[01:14.790]
[01:15.046][Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
[01:15.348]I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
[01:17.419]Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
[01:20.893]I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
[01:24.047]I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
[01:27.095]Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
[01:30.430]Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
[01:33.402]Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday (Thursday)
[01:36.416]Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)
[01:38.391]
[01:38.601][Verse 2: Ice Spice]
[01:39.751]Bad as **** I serve face (Like), bougie like my wordplay (Grrah)
[01:42.810]Thought I was a good girl then did his ass the worst way (Grrah)
[01:45.694]Sayin' you don't like rich niggas trickin', that's a poor take (Mm)
[01:49.046]Think you can afford me? I'm like, "Are you sure, bae?" (Mm)
[01:52.165]He just let his money talk (Grrah)
[01:53.818]Cold as ****, I give him chills, I like hundred dollar bills (Grrah)
[01:58.370][?] right and I'm built nice (Damn), got him in his feels
[02:01.428]Sittin' pretty in his Hellcat, he let me grip the wheel (Grrah)
[02:04.590]Up and down his algorithm (Yeah), every pic I post is [?] (Yeah)
[02:07.679]I put that on that shit for real (Grrah), broke hoes don't even know the name (Like)
[02:10.815]Carti' frames, they throwin' shade, see me and get blown away (Grrah)
[02:13.735]Keep it cute, just like when I post, he don't got no complaints
[02:16.110]
[02:16.320][Chorus: BossMan Dlow]
[02:17.122]I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
[02:20.143]Show me that you love me, **** me like you miss me (Yeah)
[02:23.256]I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me (Come here, bae)
[02:26.318]I said, "Bae, this your world," I call her lil' Disney (Yeah)
[02:29.467]Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
[02:32.485]Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
[02:35.564]Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday (Thursday)
[02:38.625]Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, bae" (Yours, bae)