作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
Search inside my purse to buy something worthless
99 problems all gone in that one joint
And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
Y'all bitches busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging lik
What the **** you saying? All that aiming and mis
Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
You know me, drugs out, front the telly
I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and buck
Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
What's up? **** n*ggas, what's up? I'm at the de
Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pans
If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
[00:00.32] 作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
[00:00.65]
[00:01.08]Search inside my purse to buy something worthless
[00:02.91]
[00:03.23]99 problems all gone in that one joint
[00:05.48]And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
[00:08.45]I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
[00:11.54]With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
[00:14.78]Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
[00:17.95]And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
[00:20.82]The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
[00:24.08]Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
[00:26.83]Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
[00:29.95]I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
[00:33.05]Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
[00:36.12]The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
[00:38.82]And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
[00:41.90]Y'all bitches busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging lik
[00:44.58]What the **** you saying? All that aiming and mis
[00:48.00]Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****
[00:51.30]
[00:51.76]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[00:57.60]We could do this shit all night
[01:05.05]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[01:09.64]
[01:10.50]You know me, drugs out, front the telly
[01:12.54]I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and buck
[01:15.77]Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
[01:18.52]What's up? **** n*ggas, what's up? I'm at the de
[01:21.71]Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
[01:24.64]Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pans
[01:28.00]If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
[01:30.76]The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
[01:33.86]Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
[01:36.95]Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
[01:40.10]I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
[01:43.13]And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
[01:46.23]Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
[01:49.31]Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
[01:52.64]
[01:53.42]We could do this shit all night
[01:56.07]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[01:58.78]We could do this shit all night
[02:06.03]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[02:07.66]
作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
Search inside my purse to buy something worthless
99 problems all gone in that one joint
And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
Y'all bitches busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging lik
What the **** you saying? All that aiming and mis
Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
You know me, drugs out, front the telly
I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and buck
Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
What's up? **** n*ggas, what's up? I'm at the de
Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pans
If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
We could do this shit all night
I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
[00:00.32] 作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
[00:00.65]
[00:01.08]Search inside my purse to buy something worthless
[00:02.91]
[00:03.23]99 problems all gone in that one joint
[00:05.48]And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
[00:08.45]I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
[00:11.54]With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
[00:14.78]Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
[00:17.95]And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
[00:20.82]The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
[00:24.08]Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
[00:26.83]Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
[00:29.95]I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
[00:33.05]Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
[00:36.12]The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
[00:38.82]And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
[00:41.90]Y'all bitches busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging lik
[00:44.58]What the **** you saying? All that aiming and mis
[00:48.00]Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****
[00:51.30]
[00:51.76]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[00:57.60]We could do this shit all night
[01:05.05]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[01:09.64]
[01:10.50]You know me, drugs out, front the telly
[01:12.54]I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and buck
[01:15.77]Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
[01:18.52]What's up? **** n*ggas, what's up? I'm at the de
[01:21.71]Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
[01:24.64]Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pans
[01:28.00]If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
[01:30.76]The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
[01:33.86]Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
[01:36.95]Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
[01:40.10]I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
[01:43.13]And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
[01:46.23]Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
[01:49.31]Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
[01:52.64]
[01:53.42]We could do this shit all night
[01:56.07]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[01:58.78]We could do this shit all night
[02:06.03]I'll **** the freckles off your face, bitc
[02:07.66]