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Door Man

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  • 作词 : THORNTON JR, GENE/THORNTON, TERRENCE/WILLIAMS, PHARRELL
    Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****

    You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****

    Ye ain't got money like this
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****

    So scream it If ya ambition fit
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    Sing it ******, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****

    Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday
    South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites
    White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon
    Buy what we want, spend what they want
    Young, rich, hot *****, everything she wants
    Triple beams scales got me under deep spells
    Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well
    ******* bought me everything I ever had
    And I ain't neva been scared, that's been my very last
    'Cause I can get it back, watch me get it back
    Last 2 o 10 bricks, **** I'm cookin' that
    Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****

    Ye ain't got money like this
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    So scream it If ya ambition fit
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    ******, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****

    My life's too real to be a PSA
    The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day
    I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae
    Praise God, I escaped by his amazin' grace, nah neva was I savin' 'Face
    Some family ties aren't possible to break
    The almighty judge, only he can save me
    Don't cry for us now, just pray for our babies
    Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view
    The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil Willy Rat King this one's for you
    Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    Ye ain't got money like this
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    So scream it If ya ambition fit
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    Sing lalalalalalalalalala, it ******, ye ain't got money like this
    Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****

    We get it in a flash like paparazzi, cars, crib, everything big body

    Big charm, hangin' from my big chain
    Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain

    Pull up to the crib, ***** think she seein' thangs
    Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change
    If the good die young, than the greats go to jail
    I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell

    Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers
    All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers
    jaw-lessAll because them *****es is actin' like they
    And we don't count money, we weigh it like fish orders
    Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****

    You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    Ye ain't got money like this
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    So scream it If ya ambition fit
    I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    ******, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : THORNTON JR, GENE/THORNTON, TERRENCE/WILLIAMS, PHARRELL
    [00:03.04]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    [00:05.98]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [00:09.31]
    [00:10.00]You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    [00:11.99]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [00:14.99]
    [00:15.98]Ye ain't got money like this
    [00:17.76]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [00:21.31]
    [00:21.94]So scream it If ya ambition fit
    [00:23.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [00:26.67]Sing it ******, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    [00:33.09]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    [00:38.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    [00:45.03]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****
    [00:51.31]
    [00:51.86]Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday
    [00:55.69]South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites
    [00:58.86]White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon
    [01:03.61]Buy what we want, spend what they want
    [01:06.48]Young, rich, hot *****, everything she wants
    [01:09.48]Triple beams scales got me under deep spells
    [01:12.48]Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well
    [01:15.47]******* bought me everything I ever had
    [01:18.49]And I ain't neva been scared, that's been my very last
    [01:21.52]'Cause I can get it back, watch me get it back
    [01:24.54]Last 2 o 10 bricks, **** I'm cookin' that
    [01:27.22]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    [01:29.96]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [01:34.06]You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    [01:35.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [01:38.93]
    [01:40.03]Ye ain't got money like this
    [01:41.90]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [01:45.88]So scream it If ya ambition fit
    [01:47.73]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [01:50.82]******, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    [01:56.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    [02:02.76]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    [02:08.94]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****
    [02:15.18]
    [02:15.93]My life's too real to be a PSA
    [02:18.82]The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day
    [02:21.72]I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae
    [02:24.52]Praise God, I escaped by his amazin' grace, nah neva was I savin' 'Face
    [02:30.56]Some family ties aren't possible to break
    [02:33.70]The almighty judge, only he can save me
    [02:36.81]Don't cry for us now, just pray for our babies
    [02:39.84]Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view
    [02:45.71]The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil Willy Rat King this one's for you
    [02:51.45]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    [02:54.01]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [02:57.99]You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    [02:59.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [03:04.05]Ye ain't got money like this
    [03:05.92]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [03:09.91]So scream it If ya ambition fit
    [03:11.98]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [03:14.62]Sing lalalalalalalalalala, it ******, ye ain't got money like this
    [03:21.02]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    [03:26.76]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    [03:33.07]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****
    [03:39.24]
    [03:39.92]We get it in a flash like paparazzi, cars, crib, everything big body
    [03:45.14]
    [03:45.67]Big charm, hangin' from my big chain
    [03:48.66]Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain
    [03:50.52]
    [03:51.63]Pull up to the crib, ***** think she seein' thangs
    [03:54.68]Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change
    [03:57.31]If the good die young, than the greats go to jail
    [04:00.13]I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell
    [04:02.44]
    [04:03.22]Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers
    [04:06.15]All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers
    [04:09.22]jaw-lessAll because them *****es is actin' like they
    [04:12.23]And we don't count money, we weigh it like fish orders
    [04:15.09]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
    [04:18.03]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [04:20.83]
    [04:22.07]You ****** keep wavin' them wrists
    [04:23.87]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [04:28.06]Ye ain't got money like this
    [04:29.91]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [04:33.94]So scream it If ya ambition fit
    [04:35.94]I put my money on the roof and crush this *****
    [04:38.80]******, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
    [04:44.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
    [04:51.01]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
    [04:56.81]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this *****