作词 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum 作曲 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum Uh, yeah Mhm, uh huh Yeah, Awful Records Yeah ****** got it out the mud All you ****** is some studs All your hoes catchin' nuts But I'm not one to judge Keep the white like McFlurry Plug call me Pill Murray I've been drinkin' on some bourbon ***** sick as ****, slurrin' Got two horns like Bruce Wayne Naked, ******' on your boo thang **** her in the ass like Hussain It feel like huggin' a new lane Red cup, red cup **** around, boy, get your head busted Redrum, redrum ******' your ho, got her head sprung I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill You keep ******' with my money, I might have to get you killed Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought ****** was chill You keep talkin' to my *****, But we might have to get you knocked Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your ****** and the cops So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot They gon' send your ass to hell If you keep playin' with my knots What? Yeah Ayy, when I feel sad a ***** start sippin' Puttin' them Percs in my pinot noir Crushin' up blues in my designer shoes When I sip on the carpet I look like a star Pullin' her bloomers off Pourin' that sauvignon blanc on her t*****s and lickin' it off Her mission go from her tata to kitty She say she want bad boy, I turned into Diddy Ooh, yeah, I turned into 50 A ***** on BET, ***** on STARZ Everybody wanna know who in my car Told my lil' ***** to go sit in the car Everybody wanna know how that boy ball Found her at the party, then ****** in the stall Break a ***** back like bang Mask on my face, yeah I'm bringin' the pain I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill You keep ******' with my money, I might have to get you killed Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought ****** was chill You keep talkin' to my *****, But we might have to get you knocked Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your ****** and the cops So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot They gon' send your ass to hell If you keep playin' with my knots What?
[00:00.000] 作词 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum [00:01.000] 作曲 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum [00:05.26]Uh, yeah [00:08.54]Mhm, uh huh [00:11.30]Yeah, Awful Records [00:12.94]Yeah [00:13.93]****** got it out the mud [00:15.45]All you ****** is some studs [00:17.23]All your hoes catchin' nuts [00:18.92]But I'm not one to judge [00:20.62]Keep the white like McFlurry [00:22.33]Plug call me Pill Murray [00:24.05]I've been drinkin' on some bourbon [00:25.71]***** sick as ****, slurrin' [00:27.60]Got two horns like Bruce Wayne [00:29.22]Naked, ******' on your boo thang [00:30.95]**** her in the ass like Hussain [00:32.61]It feel like huggin' a new lane [00:34.39]Red cup, red cup [00:36.11]**** around, boy, get your head busted [00:37.81]Redrum, redrum [00:39.46]******' your ho, got her head sprung [00:41.17]I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill [00:44.01]You keep ******' with my money, I might have to get you killed [00:47.38]Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal [00:50.98]Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought ****** was chill [00:54.28]You keep talkin' to my *****, [00:55.84]But we might have to get you knocked [00:57.63]Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your ****** and the cops [01:01.14]So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot [01:04.47]They gon' send your ass to hell [01:06.11]If you keep playin' with my knots [01:08.00]What? Yeah [01:11.40]Ayy, when I feel sad a ***** start sippin' [01:13.40]Puttin' them Percs in my pinot noir [01:15.15]Crushin' up blues in my designer shoes [01:16.84]When I sip on the carpet I look like a star [01:18.67]Pullin' her bloomers off [01:19.76]Pourin' that sauvignon blanc on her t*****s and lickin' it off [01:22.13]Her mission go from her tata to kitty [01:23.77]She say she want bad boy, I turned into Diddy [01:25.52]Ooh, yeah, I turned into 50 [01:27.22]A ***** on BET, ***** on STARZ [01:28.89]Everybody wanna know who in my car [01:30.58]Told my lil' ***** to go sit in the car [01:32.32]Everybody wanna know how that boy ball [01:34.11]Found her at the party, then ****** in the stall [01:35.78]Break a ***** back like bang [01:37.71]Mask on my face, yeah I'm bringin' the pain [01:39.25]I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill [01:42.28]You keep ******' with my money, [01:43.86]I might have to get you killed [01:45.57]Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal [01:49.09]Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought ****** was chill [01:52.49]You keep talkin' to my *****, [01:54.09]But we might have to get you knocked [01:55.89]Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your ****** and the cops [01:59.35]So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot [02:02.76]They gon' send your ass to hell [02:04.54]If you keep playin' with my knots [02:06.32]What?
