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  • 作曲 : Dean, Elliot, Jeffers
    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
    Bet I make you a believer
    Fever, what you catch when you see her
    Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1
    Never eve stressin for your lovin
    I don't want none
    Peep her, two seater
    Look at you ni**a actin like you need her

    You run blocks with your henney on the rocks
    You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty ni**a want the cock, uh
    Let you lick for a minute fore I slide off
    Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off

    Stressing me, you ain't blessing me
    With your 96 rolley glistening and impressing me

    Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though

    Cause my time is like presume
    You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know
    My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go

    Ain't got no dough

    Broke a** niggas ain't got cash flow

    Yall know yall can't buy sh*t

    See me in the club trying to impress this, heh

    Yo, yo

    You can say I'm bless I know
    Niggas like em flashy drive a f50

    Jets I go, go-tee Ill blow, h-y-dro
    Keep em leaning the club
    Hoochies screaming yall don't know

    Many b**ches follow me
    Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me
    Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me
    Better stop that
    Wanna see me beggin for your chips
    Bet I doubt that
    Whatcha lookin at huh

    Still speakin to me think you pushin it huh

    Know you p**sy cat run
    Cause this b***h is gonna bite
    I don't light the fire
    Grab it, choke it, hold it down
    Ride it ruff ryde
    I can give you what you need
    Or give you what you like
    But the pay is kind of the low
    So this p**sy pawn stride
    Wishin you could touch me, lust me
    Listen up daddy you ain't ready for the bed
    Try-na to give it up
    Yo, yo

    Swizz got beats locked

    Every time I drop shits hot
    Think not and it don't stop
    This b***h top notch
    And yall keep watching
    Play the back baby while your team keep flockin

    Try-na to touch my a**
    You ain't got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass

    Whiling out I dash
    You're that type of thug thats about they business

    Piling out that cash
    Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last
    See they like it when I talk back
    Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want that
    Frontin but you flaunt that
    Somethin whatcha want black
    Cheap stack, keep that
    Fake money ni**a, fake thug
    We don't need that
    Whats that all about

    I can see you from a mile running at the mouth

    Lies poppin out

    Claimin yous a hustlin type of ni**a, cut it out
    Yous an average type of cat
    No money, no clout
    When missy flow I give yall fever, yo
    If your b***h is ugly you don't need her

    Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas

    Yo I let yall b**ches see I'm off the meter, heater

    Me and eve give ya seizures
    Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up

    Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me
    Let me take a quick breather (ahhh )

    Yo do yall smell them trees huh
    Do you hear them bangin swizz beats huh

    Oh do you feel the rappin missy huh

    Well where you wanna roll wit me huh, me huh

    One-two misdemeanor

    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Motherf**ker now, m**********r now what

    Aiight
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Dean, Elliot, Jeffers
    [00:03.21]Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
    [00:06.09]Bet I make you a believer
    [00:07.77]Fever, what you catch when you see her
    [00:10.52]Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1
    [00:14.15]Never eve stressin for your lovin
    [00:15.96]I don't want none
    [00:17.08]Peep her, two seater
    [00:18.46]Look at you ni**a actin like you need her
    [00:21.03]
    [00:21.64]You run blocks with your henney on the rocks
    [00:24.15]You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty ni**a want the cock, uh
    [00:27.52]Let you lick for a minute fore I slide off
    [00:30.16]Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off
    [00:31.97]
    [00:32.79]Stressing me, you ain't blessing me
    [00:35.09]With your 96 rolley glistening and impressing me
    [00:37.88]
    [00:38.56]Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though
    [00:41.56]
    [00:42.13]Cause my time is like presume
    [00:43.87]You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know
    [00:46.63]My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go
    [00:49.82]
    [00:50.80]Ain't got no dough
    [00:51.75]
    [00:52.31]Broke a** niggas ain't got cash flow
    [00:54.06]
    [00:55.31]Yall know yall can't buy sh*t
    [00:57.06]
    [00:57.75]See me in the club trying to impress this, heh
    [01:00.06]
    [01:01.87]Yo, yo
    [01:02.92]
    [01:12.86]You can say I'm bless I know
    [01:14.66]Niggas like em flashy drive a f50
    [01:16.35]
    [01:17.17]Jets I go, go-tee Ill blow, h-y-dro
    [01:20.79]Keep em leaning the club
    [01:22.79]Hoochies screaming yall don't know
    [01:23.98]
    [01:26.48]Many b**ches follow me
    [01:27.17]Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me
    [01:28.86]Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me
    [01:31.42]Better stop that
    [01:32.54]Wanna see me beggin for your chips
    [01:34.42]Bet I doubt that
    [01:35.54]Whatcha lookin at huh
    [01:36.36]
    [01:36.92]Still speakin to me think you pushin it huh
    [01:38.92]
    [01:39.49]Know you p**sy cat run
    [01:40.92]Cause this b***h is gonna bite
    [01:42.60]I don't light the fire
    [01:43.92]Grab it, choke it, hold it down
    [01:45.67]Ride it ruff ryde
    [01:46.73]I can give you what you need
    [01:48.35]Or give you what you like
    [01:49.66]But the pay is kind of the low
    [01:51.23]So this p**sy pawn stride
    [01:52.61]Wishin you could touch me, lust me
    [01:54.36]Listen up daddy you ain't ready for the bed
    [01:57.10]Try-na to give it up
    [01:58.35]Yo, yo
    [01:59.29]
    [02:11.73]Swizz got beats locked
    [02:21.16]
    [02:21.79]Every time I drop shits hot
    [02:23.66]Think not and it don't stop
    [02:25.73]This b***h top notch
    [02:27.10]And yall keep watching
    [02:28.85]Play the back baby while your team keep flockin
    [02:30.91]
    [02:31.54]Try-na to touch my a**
    [02:32.98]You ain't got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass
    [02:35.17]
    [02:35.73]Whiling out I dash
    [02:36.98]You're that type of thug thats about they business
    [02:38.86]
    [02:39.79]Piling out that cash
    [02:40.48]Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last
    [02:42.79]See they like it when I talk back
    [02:44.66]Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want that
    [02:47.04]Frontin but you flaunt that
    [02:48.42]Somethin whatcha want black
    [02:49.85]Cheap stack, keep that
    [02:51.35]Fake money ni**a, fake thug
    [02:52.91]We don't need that
    [02:53.91]Whats that all about
    [02:54.79]
    [02:55.36]I can see you from a mile running at the mouth
    [02:57.41]
    [02:58.05]Lies poppin out
    [02:58.79]
    [02:59.48]Claimin yous a hustlin type of ni**a, cut it out
    [03:02.10]Yous an average type of cat
    [03:03.41]No money, no clout
    [03:04.72]When missy flow I give yall fever, yo
    [03:06.66]If your b***h is ugly you don't need her
    [03:08.85]
    [03:09.59]Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas
    [03:11.59]
    [03:12.28]Yo I let yall b**ches see I'm off the meter, heater
    [03:14.66]
    [03:16.09]Me and eve give ya seizures
    [03:17.96]Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up
    [03:20.71]
    [03:21.59]Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me
    [03:24.34]Let me take a quick breather (ahhh )
    [03:26.39]
    [03:27.15]Yo do yall smell them trees huh
    [03:29.15]Do you hear them bangin swizz beats huh
    [03:30.90]
    [03:31.90]Oh do you feel the rappin missy huh
    [03:33.71]
    [03:34.71]Well where you wanna roll wit me huh, me huh
    [03:37.78]
    [03:39.96]One-two misdemeanor
    [03:40.65]
    [03:42.96]Yeah, yeah, yeah
    [03:43.78]
    [03:45.15]Motherf**ker now, m**********r now what
    [03:48.39]
    [03:49.46]Aiight