作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Timothy Mosley 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Timothy Mosley Uh, uh Huh Check They can't believe that them n!ggas returned We the one that the b!tches prefer In the club, we party until we get sweaty In her eyes, I can see that lil’ mama been ready Hold my d!ck, doin' biz with Liz Claiborne Politics, I been rich, so I can pay for it Doctor J in the bank, scorin' title in the paint Ray Kroc on my block, double cup my purple drank They watchin’ me close, even readin' my lips Bussin' the .45, then I'm pleadin' the fifth And I'm leavin' as if that's a meeting I missed Such a wonderful time, even blew ’em a kiss Timbaland rich, two-fifty a beat You should see his new crib, even came with a street Still be touchin’ the white, talkin' that Bubba Sparxxx It got a double R on it if it’s one of ours Run along, boy, if you don't want a war I got a prize, motherfxcker, it's the Pulitzer Woop, woop It's pharaoh dinero They say that the floor is facetious Fat boy just keep fillin’ the bleachers Went from sellin' yayo with the nosebleeds Young n!ggas only got rich with the wrong things I'm thankful for melodies that the song bring Rhymin' longer than prison sentences in New Orleans My n!gga did a dub, now he at the fed Sh!t, it's hard to feel the love when you takin' meds Them Percocets, they heavy on the ledge Twenty million cash, yes, that's called success Thousand acres, my own metropolis And he still hustle with dominance N!ggas fake and I can tell by the pics Instagram should take down your page for all those counterfeits Gettin' money, it's still Boobie gang No colors, no flags, just let the toolie bang
[00:00.000] 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Timothy Mosley [00:01.000] 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Timothy Mosley [00:08.665]Uh, uh [00:14.733]Huh [00:17.651]Check [00:19.050]They can't believe that them n!ggas returned [00:22.149]We the one that the b!tches prefer [00:25.055]In the club, we party until we get sweaty [00:27.479]In her eyes, I can see that lil’ mama been ready [00:30.487]Hold my d!ck, doin' biz with Liz Claiborne [00:33.552]Politics, I been rich, so I can pay for it [00:36.416]Doctor J in the bank, scorin' title in the paint [00:39.423]Ray Kroc on my block, double cup my purple drank [00:42.593]They watchin’ me close, even readin' my lips [00:45.297]Bussin' the .45, then I'm pleadin' the fifth [00:48.304]And I'm leavin' as if that's a meeting I missed [00:51.316]Such a wonderful time, even blew ’em a kiss [00:54.575]Timbaland rich, two-fifty a beat [00:57.480]You should see his new crib, even came with a street [01:00.396]Still be touchin’ the white, talkin' that Bubba Sparxxx [01:03.407]It got a double R on it if it’s one of ours [01:06.859]Run along, boy, if you don't want a war [01:09.527]I got a prize, motherfxcker, it's the Pulitzer [01:14.732]Woop, woop [01:20.436]It's pharaoh dinero [01:25.629]They say that the floor is facetious [01:28.382]Fat boy just keep fillin’ the bleachers [01:30.794]Went from sellin' yayo with the nosebleeds [01:33.724]Young n!ggas only got rich with the wrong things [01:36.685]I'm thankful for melodies that the song bring [01:39.441]Rhymin' longer than prison sentences in New Orleans [01:42.952]My n!gga did a dub, now he at the fed [01:45.632]Sh!t, it's hard to feel the love when you takin' meds [01:49.091]Them Percocets, they heavy on the ledge [01:51.849]Twenty million cash, yes, that's called success [01:55.109]Thousand acres, my own metropolis [01:58.034]And he still hustle with dominance [02:00.920]N!ggas fake and I can tell by the pics [02:03.316]Instagram should take down your page for all those counterfeits [02:07.025]Gettin' money, it's still Boobie gang [02:09.428]No colors, no flags, just let the toolie bang
