作词 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass 作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass Pour that ***********t up fool, it's ours. Monster! Man so you ain't gonna pour? Oh so you're gonna make a *********** beg you to pour... okay bool
Hopped out my *********in' bed Hopped in the *********in' coupe (SKRRRRR) Pulled up on the Birdman (BRRRRR) I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster You got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (just for the night) Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (condas) I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia I heard I put it in the spot, yessir she told me My ***********s muggin', these ***********s YSL loaded I heard my Nolia ***********s not friendly, like no way But we not friendly either, you know it Yeah thumbs up I've seen more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course My *********** a tall blooded horse, ***********, bronco And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us You got a body, lil ***********, we got a ton of 'em You got some Robin's, lil ***********, we got some Badmans I let that choppa go "blocka, blocka, " get back, son You got them MJs, ***********, I got them Jacksons (racks) But really what is it to do When the whole world constantly hatin' on you? *********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you *********** tell me what you do Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********? I got a hundred things to do And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures Yeah, I'm from that *********in' 'Nolia, *********** Birdman'll break a *********** nose, lil' *********** You need to slow your ***********' roll, lil' *********** We created Ks on shoulders, *********** I'm a scary ***********' sight, lil' *********** We won a hundred mil' on fights, lil' *********** A hundred bands, sure you're right, lil' *********** I keep some AKs on my flights, lil' *********** Birdman Willie B Smoke some stunna blunts, now my eyes Chinese Hundred K on private flights overseas Choppas City ***********, free BG Bentley with the doors all 'round, not a Jeep Rich *********** ***********t, smoke two pounds in a week Can't find a *********** that don't know we them streets *********** know that I am Birdman, that's OG
But really what is it to do When the whole world constantly hatin' on you? *********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you *********** tell me what you do Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********? I got a hundred things to do And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures
*********** I'm a crack addict Thought about lettin' them get a cut, then I went and snagged at it The new' Boosie Badazz at it I'm a drop a *********** life, just like a bad habit I stick to the ground like a *********in' rug I'm a big dog, lil' *********** *********** you a pup Lil' *********** clean your drawers before you think you're a thug Before I be in front your shows, just like your pub I ain't even lyin', baby I swear to God I ain't lyin', baby First I'll screw you without these pliers, baby I might dap you like, "good try, " baby Big B livin', baby Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs I promise their mama see them this week And I don't break promises with my Ds (them my dogs) I want Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds She know I am a beast, I am obese In Miami I swear they don't got good *********** Wiz Khalifa can you give me some *********** please?
Yeah, overseas, ***********, top floor, clear windows, *********** Glass house, drankin' GT, you understand? We in that Red Light District, you understand? 3 and 1, that mean 3 on me, ***********, you understand me? Just livin' the life, boy, aye Thug, just a dollar for a 1, *********** We can blow a mil', boy. Rich Gang YSL, bratt!
[00:00.000] 作词 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass [00:01.000] 作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass [00:02.44]Pour that ***********t up fool, it's ours. Monster! [00:13.10]Man so you ain't gonna pour? [00:15.15]Oh so you're gonna make a *********** beg you to pour... okay bool [00:19.42] [00:22.76]Hopped out my *********in' bed [00:25.53]Hopped in the *********in' coupe (SKRRRRR) [00:28.38]Pulled up on the Birdman (BRRRRR) [00:33.83]I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster [00:36.10]You got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (just for the night) [00:39.23]Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (condas) [00:45.11]I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him [00:47.84]Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on [00:50.50]I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke [00:53.13]Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia [00:56.21]I heard I put it in the spot, yessir she told me [00:58.89]My ***********s muggin', these ***********s YSL loaded [01:01.71]I heard my Nolia ***********s not friendly, like no way [01:04.59]But we not friendly either, you know it [01:08.68]Yeah thumbs up [01:10.45]I've seen more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course [01:13.09]My *********** a tall blooded horse, ***********, bronco [01:15.95]And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us [01:18.72]You got a body, lil ***********, we got a ton of 'em [01:21.51]You got some Robin's, lil ***********, we got some Badmans [01:24.28]I let that choppa go "blocka, blocka, " get back, son [01:27.17]You got them MJs, ***********, I got them Jacksons (racks) [01:30.18]But really what is it to do [01:32.41]When the whole world constantly hatin' on you? [01:35.24]*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you [01:38.07]Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you [01:40.79]*********** tell me what you do [01:43.54]Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********? [01:46.24]I got a hundred things to do [01:49.06]And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures [01:52.71]Yeah, I'm from that *********in' 'Nolia, *********** [01:56.17]Birdman'll break a *********** nose, lil' *********** [01:58.95]You need to slow your ***********' roll, lil' *********** [02:01.67]We created Ks on shoulders, *********** [02:04.59]I'm a scary ***********' sight, lil' *********** [02:07.34]We won a hundred mil' on fights, lil' *********** [02:10.19]A hundred bands, sure you're right, lil' *********** [02:13.04]I keep some AKs on my flights, lil' *********** [02:15.75]Birdman Willie B [02:17.88]Smoke some stunna blunts, now my eyes Chinese [02:20.87]Hundred K on private flights overseas [02:23.74]Choppas City ***********, free BG [02:26.34]Bentley with the doors all 'round, not a Jeep [02:29.00]Rich *********** ***********t, smoke two pounds in a week [02:31.81]Can't find a *********** that don't know we them streets [02:34.63]*********** know that I am Birdman, that's OG [02:37.48] [02:38.22]But really what is it to do [02:40.13]When the whole world constantly hatin' on you? [02:42.97]*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you [02:45.68]Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you [02:48.55]*********** tell me what you do [02:51.32]Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********? [02:53.95]I got a hundred things to do [02:56.48]And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures [03:00.45] [03:01.52]*********** I'm a crack addict [03:03.26]Thought about lettin' them get a cut, then I went and snagged at it [03:06.77]The new' Boosie Badazz at it [03:09.04]I'm a drop a *********** life, just like a bad habit [03:11.74]I stick to the ground like a *********in' rug [03:14.33]I'm a big dog, lil' *********** *********** you a pup [03:16.99]Lil' *********** clean your drawers before you think you're a thug [03:19.84]Before I be in front your shows, just like your pub [03:22.67]I ain't even lyin', baby [03:24.81]I swear to God I ain't lyin', baby [03:27.61]First I'll screw you without these pliers, baby [03:30.37]I might dap you like, "good try, " baby [03:33.11]Big B livin', baby [03:35.94]Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs [03:38.53]I promise their mama see them this week [03:41.19]And I don't break promises with my Ds (them my dogs) [03:44.17]I want Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds [03:47.08]She know I am a beast, I am obese [03:49.75]In Miami I swear they don't got good *********** [03:52.78]Wiz Khalifa can you give me some *********** please? [03:55.14] [03:56.65]Yeah, overseas, ***********, top floor, clear windows, *********** [04:02.71]Glass house, drankin' GT, you understand? [04:08.12]We in that Red Light District, you understand? [04:10.40]3 and 1, that mean 3 on me, ***********, you understand me? [04:14.61]Just livin' the life, boy, aye Thug, just a dollar for a 1, *********** [04:20.65]We can blow a mil', boy. Rich Gang YSL, bratt! [04:24.84]
