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  • 作词 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum/Abra/Zachary Mack Whitman
    作曲 : Centel Mangum/Nate Donmoyer/Zachary Mack Whitman/Abra
    Pull me over in the lot, next to the ‘telly
    You lookin’ for my boyfriend,
    But *****, I’m not tellin’
    Got him taking risks, baby, you’re a lick
    Diamonds on my wrist because I’m ******’ lit, yeah
    Stash my boyfriends gun up in the panty drawer
    Yeah, we gon’ have some fun that you might need to pay for
    Pull up to the ‘sino and I’m sipping on Coladas
    War crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    Feel like LL Cool J ‘cause I’m always in the house
    Call my shawty gold grill, ‘cause she always in my mouth
    Mississippi *****, aye, I’m king of the South
    Charlie Murphy, yeah, *****, **** your couch
    Eddie Murphy, yeah, vampire in Brooklyn
    Got em shookin’,
    Don’t leave your shawty, she get tookin'
    Don’t run up on me or my ******’ homies,
    Aye, that’s tragic
    That fire hit his body, now he twerk like he at magic
    Got on way too much designer
    And you know that s**t don’t match
    Ya momma saw my drip and said, “God damn, that boy a catch”
    ****** say they got your back until you gotta leave ‘em back
    ****** high off that pack, I need that boat,
    I need that yacht
    I can’t believe this ***** ***** tried to get me for my racks
    Hit ‘em with that .45, now his stomach touch his back
    Shawty thought she all that ’til she went and met her match
    Oh that’s me, oh that’s Fat,
    With the Glock and the black mask
    Pull me over in the lot, next to the ‘telly
    You lookin’ for my boyfriend, but *****, I’m not tellin’
    Got him taking risks, baby, you’re a lick
    Diamonds on my wrist because I’m ******’ lit, yeah
    Stash my boyfriends gun up in the panty drawer
    Yeah, we gon’ have some fun that you might need to pay for
    Pull up to the ‘sino and I’m sipping on Coladas
    War crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
    We just hit the lotto
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Nate Donmoyer/Centel Mangum/Abra/Zachary Mack Whitman
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Centel Mangum/Nate Donmoyer/Zachary Mack Whitman/Abra
    [00:12.92]Pull me over in the lot, next to the ‘telly
    [00:16.07]You lookin’ for my boyfriend,
    [00:17.72]But *****, I’m not tellin’
    [00:19.27]Got him taking risks, baby, you’re a lick
    [00:22.29]Diamonds on my wrist because I’m ******’ lit, yeah
    [00:25.67]Stash my boyfriends gun up in the panty drawer
    [00:28.62]Yeah, we gon’ have some fun that you might need to pay for
    [00:31.63]Pull up to the ‘sino and I’m sipping on Coladas
    [00:34.90]War crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
    [00:38.46]We just hit the lotto
    [00:42.12]We just hit the lotto
    [00:45.21]We just hit the lotto
    [00:48.37]We just hit the lotto
    [00:51.20]We just hit the lotto
    [00:54.23]We just hit the lotto
    [00:55.51]We just hit the lotto
    [00:57.26]We just hit the lotto
    [00:58.68]We just hit the lotto
    [01:00.28]We just hit the lotto
    [01:03.54]Feel like LL Cool J ‘cause I’m always in the house
    [01:06.01]Call my shawty gold grill, ‘cause she always in my mouth
    [01:09.05]Mississippi *****, aye, I’m king of the South
    [01:12.28]Charlie Murphy, yeah, *****, **** your couch
    [01:15.56]Eddie Murphy, yeah, vampire in Brooklyn
    [01:18.74]Got em shookin’,
    [01:19.86]Don’t leave your shawty, she get tookin'
    [01:21.86]Don’t run up on me or my ******’ homies,
    [01:24.15]Aye, that’s tragic
    [01:25.09]That fire hit his body, now he twerk like he at magic
    [01:28.11]Got on way too much designer
    [01:29.46]And you know that s**t don’t match
    [01:31.17]Ya momma saw my drip and said, “God damn, that boy a catch”
    [01:34.40]****** say they got your back until you gotta leave ‘em back
    [01:37.36]****** high off that pack, I need that boat,
    [01:39.69]I need that yacht
    [01:40.54]I can’t believe this ***** ***** tried to get me for my racks
    [01:43.89]Hit ‘em with that .45, now his stomach touch his back
    [01:47.05]Shawty thought she all that ’til she went and met her match
    [01:50.18]Oh that’s me, oh that’s Fat,
    [01:51.49]With the Glock and the black mask
    [01:53.21]Pull me over in the lot, next to the ‘telly
    [01:57.20]You lookin’ for my boyfriend, but *****, I’m not tellin’
    [02:00.19]Got him taking risks, baby, you’re a lick
    [02:03.38]Diamonds on my wrist because I’m ******’ lit, yeah
    [02:06.68]Stash my boyfriends gun up in the panty drawer
    [02:09.64]Yeah, we gon’ have some fun that you might need to pay for
    [02:12.68]Pull up to the ‘sino and I’m sipping on Coladas
    [02:15.92]War crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
    [02:19.74]We just hit the lotto
    [02:22.97]We just hit the lotto
    [02:26.03]We just hit the lotto
    [02:29.31]We just hit the lotto
    [02:32.20]We just hit the lotto
    [02:35.40]We just hit the lotto
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    [02:38.32]We just hit the lotto
    [02:39.72]We just hit the lotto
    [02:41.57]We just hit the lotto