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  • 作词 : Joseph Hill/Zachary Williams/Paul Slayton/Horst Christian Simco
    作曲 : Joseph Hill/Zachary Williams/Paul Slayton/Horst Christian Simco
    Yeah
    Beartrap sound
    I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    What's up, can I get an ice Coke?
    Soda screwed up the rice though
    Perperet love, I like money
    Big mopo up, no scrub
    I'm the president of the Drake club
    Pharmacist's line want new plug
    Dimepiece wanna rub my nut
    Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no love
    Take her to the bathtub, then undress
    Pour codeine all over your chest
    Let me confess, take you on a quest
    On a life on the west and I come from Tex
    Sippin' on a cup to relieve stress
    When you're with me, it's always the best
    I make all the rest seem like a pest
    But there's only one Paul Wall I guess
    Candy apple fake gold
    With a trade poll
    Cost me about 4k pesos
    Blackbear came through with a J-Lo
    My day one, booty softer than Play-Doh
    Lay low as I pour up slow
    Stay true, I never fold
    Game cold, that thing is swole
    Don't mind me, I'm getting thrown
    I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I'ma show up, show up
    Hypnotic with the Henny paint marauder
    Call me daddy, you would think that ***** my daughter
    She my accessory, you know that I'ma flaunt her
    That ***** so bad that you would think that she a Jenner
    Tell these hoes that I ain't really 'bout that drama
    Got less money, got a count, it's just the counter
    Look at the tags, how many lay down per bag
    When I'm feelin' sad, I just start countin' my cash
    Pocket and grab
    I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I don't know what they callin' for
    Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    Purple stains over my Robin pants
    Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling like Gucci
    I pour forward for the manfazine
    Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
    There's a kid in matte black, emcee, and backpack
    Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    Heard a kid in matte black, emcee, and backpack
    Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    Purple stains over my Robin pants
    Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling like Gucci
    I pour forward for the manfazine
    Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
    I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    Hey girl, what's up
    I don't know what they callin' for
    Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    I don't know what they callin' for
    Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans (I forgot my plans)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Joseph Hill/Zachary Williams/Paul Slayton/Horst Christian Simco
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Joseph Hill/Zachary Williams/Paul Slayton/Horst Christian Simco
    [00:07.00]Yeah
    [00:12.59]Beartrap sound
    [00:15.53]I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    [00:21.74]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [00:25.60]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    [00:31.63]Hey girl, what's up
    [00:33.57]I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    [00:37.43]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [00:41.70]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    [00:45.45]Hey girl, what's up
    [00:47.86]What's up, can I get an ice Coke?
    [00:49.56]Soda screwed up the rice though
    [00:51.56]Perperet love, I like money
    [00:53.67]Big mopo up, no scrub
    [00:55.61]I'm the president of the Drake club
    [00:57.58]Pharmacist's line want new plug
    [00:59.61]Dimepiece wanna rub my nut
    [01:01.56]Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no love
    [01:03.75]Take her to the bathtub, then undress
    [01:05.77]Pour codeine all over your chest
    [01:07.70]Let me confess, take you on a quest
    [01:09.70]On a life on the west and I come from Tex
    [01:11.68]Sippin' on a cup to relieve stress
    [01:13.73]When you're with me, it's always the best
    [01:15.70]I make all the rest seem like a pest
    [01:17.62]But there's only one Paul Wall I guess
    [01:19.73]Candy apple fake gold
    [01:21.12]With a trade poll
    [01:22.21]Cost me about 4k pesos
    [01:24.06]Blackbear came through with a J-Lo
    [01:25.99]My day one, booty softer than Play-Doh
    [01:27.96]Lay low as I pour up slow
    [01:29.77]Stay true, I never fold
    [01:31.69]Game cold, that thing is swole
    [01:33.63]Don't mind me, I'm getting thrown
    [01:35.62]I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    [01:41.71]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [01:45.57]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    [01:51.53]Hey girl, what's up
    [01:53.93]I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    [01:57.66]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [02:01.68]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    [02:05.16]Hey girl, what's up
    [02:07.44]I'ma show up, show up
    [02:09.21]Hypnotic with the Henny paint marauder
    [02:13.21]Call me daddy, you would think that ***** my daughter
    [02:17.21]She my accessory, you know that I'ma flaunt her
    [02:21.15]That ***** so bad that you would think that she a Jenner
    [02:25.22]Tell these hoes that I ain't really 'bout that drama
    [02:29.27]Got less money, got a count, it's just the counter
    [02:33.36]Look at the tags, how many lay down per bag
    [02:35.95]When I'm feelin' sad, I just start countin' my cash
    [02:38.84]Pocket and grab
    [02:39.78]I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    [02:45.58]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [02:49.36]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    [02:55.64]Hey girl, what's up
    [02:57.82]I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    [03:01.49]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [03:05.62]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    [03:09.45]Hey girl, what's up
    [03:12.07]I don't know what they callin' for
    [03:13.88]Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    [03:15.74]Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    [03:17.82]Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    [03:19.74]Purple stains over my Robin pants
    [03:21.80]Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling like Gucci
    [03:23.83]I pour forward for the manfazine
    [03:25.83]Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
    [03:27.86]There's a kid in matte black, emcee, and backpack
    [03:29.90]Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    [03:31.83]Heard a kid in matte black, emcee, and backpack
    [03:33.94]Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    [03:35.87]Purple stains over my Robin pants
    [03:37.82]Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling like Gucci
    [03:39.79]I pour forward for the manfazine
    [03:41.76]Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
    [03:43.76]I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
    [03:49.74]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [03:53.55]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
    [03:59.68]Hey girl, what's up
    [04:01.70]I'ma pour this drink up with some soda
    [04:05.65]Candy apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
    [04:09.74]Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
    [04:13.52]Hey girl, what's up
    [04:15.87]I don't know what they callin' for
    [04:17.90]Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    [04:19.78]Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    [04:21.89]Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
    [04:23.82]I don't know what they callin' for
    [04:25.81]Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
    [04:27.81]Got me a house way out the Sugarland
    [04:29.94]Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans (I forgot my plans)