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  • 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    We're about to set it off right now
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Live from the area, area, wasted
    Drives will bury ya, bury, wasted
    Standing on couches, everybody know me
    Rock star, only thing that's left to do is
    O.DRealest out here, out here
    In the club doing what, got my name out here, out here
    You can call it tricking, you can call it tricking
    You can call it dissing, that it is if you all stand
    All the *****es on q like na na na na na,
    I’m in the sky, when the realest go na na na na na
    Let it fly ****, ah
    You only live one time, one time
    Your favorite rapper up in here one time, one time
    You know what
    You know I ain’t
    Jay Z honey
    But I act like
    I ain’t never have money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    Racks stacked up, get it up and throw it away
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    All my money got wings on it, fat
    Booties got my ding-a-ling on it, clap
    Clap, clap; make that butt applaud
    You got all that back, what you ****ing for?
    *****es, *****es, this is y'all's song
    I got riches itching sitting in y'all thong
    We're the ?
    Slaughterhouse, baby
    This is what it's all about, crazy, money
    Blowing in the breeze like
    Like a picture pose,
    I got cheese like
    Come, come, get this money from me,
    I don't want it, honey
    I don't make it rain;
    I make it snow, bunny
    Climb the pole to the top of that *****
    I ain't got it like that, but
    I got it like, this
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Yeah, *****, damn right,
    I'm ****ing a lesbian stripper
    In a Dodge
    Sprinter;
    **** Van Dyke
    Whores gonna love it when
    I go Warren
    BuffettThrowing euros on the floor balling on the form budget
    Slaughter's in the house, look at the clique, that clique
    Deeper than the breasts of a fat chick
    Party in V
    IP with the
    Earth's realest
    On blue boys and 'shrooms, now the club is
    Smurf Village
    Throwing money in the air like
    I'm yelling
    I'm falsetto like
    I know you killers hold the metal tight
    Who give a ****?
    We all ghetto, right?
    I had a lap dance, moment of clarity
    This a tax right off, this is my favorite charity
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Tell her she could crash here; hit and run, hit and run
    Hop off that pole, get on a different one, different one
    I told her do that thing
    I like and she ain't do it
    That was my bad, thinking that she ain't stupid
    Cute face with a pretty butt, pretty butt
    Shake got an ass saying giddy-up, giddy-up
    Throwing titty bucks, put it down, that's a pick me up
    Money too long for me to try to titty ****
    Car murder like
    Even got the valet workers like
    You scratch that, and it's one thing
    Cause I **** around and you gonna hear the guns sing
    Red bottoms hopping out the coupe
    We got it tied up, even when we got it out of the loop
    I tell 'em
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    Racks stacked up, get it up and throw it away
  • 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    We're about to set it off right now
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Live from the area, area, wasted
    Drives will bury ya, bury, wasted
    Standing on couches, everybody know me
    Rock star, only thing that's left to do is
    O.DRealest out here, out here
    In the club doing what, got my name out here, out here
    You can call it tricking, you can call it tricking
    You can call it dissing, that it is if you all stand
    All the *****es on q like na na na na na,
    I’m in the sky, when the realest go na na na na na
    Let it fly ****, ah
    You only live one time, one time
    Your favorite rapper up in here one time, one time
    You know what
    You know I ain’t
    Jay Z honey
    But I act like
    I ain’t never have money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    Racks stacked up, get it up and throw it away
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    All my money got wings on it, fat
    Booties got my ding-a-ling on it, clap
    Clap, clap; make that butt applaud
    You got all that back, what you ****ing for?
    *****es, *****es, this is y'all's song
    I got riches itching sitting in y'all thong
    We're the ?
    Slaughterhouse, baby
    This is what it's all about, crazy, money
    Blowing in the breeze like
    Like a picture pose,
    I got cheese like
    Come, come, get this money from me,
    I don't want it, honey
    I don't make it rain;
    I make it snow, bunny
    Climb the pole to the top of that *****
    I ain't got it like that, but
    I got it like, this
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Yeah, *****, damn right,
    I'm ****ing a lesbian stripper
    In a Dodge
    Sprinter;
    **** Van Dyke
    Whores gonna love it when
    I go Warren
    BuffettThrowing euros on the floor balling on the form budget
    Slaughter's in the house, look at the clique, that clique
    Deeper than the breasts of a fat chick
    Party in V
    IP with the
    Earth's realest
    On blue boys and 'shrooms, now the club is
    Smurf Village
    Throwing money in the air like
    I'm yelling
    I'm falsetto like
    I know you killers hold the metal tight
    Who give a ****?
    We all ghetto, right?
    I had a lap dance, moment of clarity
    This a tax right off, this is my favorite charity
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    Let's throw it away
    Let 'em know
    You know I ain't
    Jay-Z, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    Tell her she could crash here; hit and run, hit and run
    Hop off that pole, get on a different one, different one
    I told her do that thing
    I like and she ain't do it
    That was my bad, thinking that she ain't stupid
    Cute face with a pretty butt, pretty butt
    Shake got an ass saying giddy-up, giddy-up
    Throwing titty bucks, put it down, that's a pick me up
    Money too long for me to try to titty ****
    Car murder like
    Even got the valet workers like
    You scratch that, and it's one thing
    Cause I **** around and you gonna hear the guns sing
    Red bottoms hopping out the coupe
    We got it tied up, even when we got it out of the loop
    I tell 'em
    You know I ain't
    Bill Gates, honey
    But I'mma act like
    I ain't never had money
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    And throw it away
    I like to throw it away
    And throw it away
    You see me throw it away
    Racks stacked up, get it up and throw it away