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  • 作曲 : 6 Shot, Batman, O.G., Teal ...
    (feat. 6 Shot, Magnolia Chop, Ta)
    (Birdman)
    What's up Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby)
    ********* how you feel comin'out that project *********
    to these E-States and floatin on these million dollar yahts
    smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro's
    (Chorus 2X: Magnolia Chop)
    You gotta roll that ********* ********* let it burn
    bust then burn ********* wait yo' turn
    roll it up I'm smokin
    roll it up I'm chokin
    (Birdman)
    We got ********* in the mornin', ********* for the homies
    ********* in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my *********
    I went from G's and thieves *********
    we blowin the ********* my *********-********* wit freaks ********* (hot boys)
    I'm in that Bentley Coupe *********
    from *********ne On video to six foot shorty too my *********
    and yeah we headed up town *********
    blow after pound my *********z puttin it down *********
    and yeah ridin big is my crown *********
    holdin my rounds *********-holdin my town my ********* (believe that)
    to be the boss that I be *********
    and smoke ********* everyday of the week *********
    on Stunna Island ********* ********* with them G *********z
    we gettin money everyday of the week *********
    it's fast money *********-Cash Money made me
    we blow that purple everyday in my city streets
    (Chorus)
    (Ta)
    I'm headed to Stunna Island it's lovely over there
    sand in my toes feel the breeze in my hair
    in the two piece Chenell shades and the (??)
    Chenell beach bags where I keep the ********* stash
    and I ain't gotta tell you what the ice like
    *********er this is Cash Money you know what the life like
    you smoke what you can, we smoke what we want
    it's never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk
    the higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white russian
    get it by the block it ain't open for discussion
    I ain't touchin and puffin nothin give me a charge
    I'm float with the cloud above and then go with the stars
    blow dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars
    they say you need a *********p but *********z get there in they cars
    Uhhhh we smoke out till we choke out
    I'm clearin my throat and I'm at it again my ********* no doubt
    (Chorus)
    (6 Shot)
    I took a half a block, gettin my ice box for freshness
    got half the block complainin how loud the stench is
    Pewhheeeee pimpin (??)purple or blue, white widow
    cause after a few hits ya through
    can't get no realer then 6 Shot baby
    hot like a smokin tree baby you think I'm crazy
    keep the windows foggy in the black Harley
    puffin on Bob Marley the sticky ick-no seeds and sticks
    gotta love it bout the size of ya finger
    get a light ********* this one's a banger ********* right
    got that light green, red, orange, yellow
    got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap
    you ever ask a ********* bout me
    cause them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week
    Huh picture I'm an O.G.
    from a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki
    (Chorus)
  • 作曲 : 6 Shot, Batman, O.G., Teal ...
    (feat. 6 Shot, Magnolia Chop, Ta)
    (Birdman)
    What's up Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby)
    ********* how you feel comin'out that project *********
    to these E-States and floatin on these million dollar yahts
    smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro's
    (Chorus 2X: Magnolia Chop)
    You gotta roll that ********* ********* let it burn
    bust then burn ********* wait yo' turn
    roll it up I'm smokin
    roll it up I'm chokin
    (Birdman)
    We got ********* in the mornin', ********* for the homies
    ********* in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my *********
    I went from G's and thieves *********
    we blowin the ********* my *********-********* wit freaks ********* (hot boys)
    I'm in that Bentley Coupe *********
    from *********ne On video to six foot shorty too my *********
    and yeah we headed up town *********
    blow after pound my *********z puttin it down *********
    and yeah ridin big is my crown *********
    holdin my rounds *********-holdin my town my ********* (believe that)
    to be the boss that I be *********
    and smoke ********* everyday of the week *********
    on Stunna Island ********* ********* with them G *********z
    we gettin money everyday of the week *********
    it's fast money *********-Cash Money made me
    we blow that purple everyday in my city streets
    (Chorus)
    (Ta)
    I'm headed to Stunna Island it's lovely over there
    sand in my toes feel the breeze in my hair
    in the two piece Chenell shades and the (??)
    Chenell beach bags where I keep the ********* stash
    and I ain't gotta tell you what the ice like
    *********er this is Cash Money you know what the life like
    you smoke what you can, we smoke what we want
    it's never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk
    the higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white russian
    get it by the block it ain't open for discussion
    I ain't touchin and puffin nothin give me a charge
    I'm float with the cloud above and then go with the stars
    blow dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars
    they say you need a *********p but *********z get there in they cars
    Uhhhh we smoke out till we choke out
    I'm clearin my throat and I'm at it again my ********* no doubt
    (Chorus)
    (6 Shot)
    I took a half a block, gettin my ice box for freshness
    got half the block complainin how loud the stench is
    Pewhheeeee pimpin (??)purple or blue, white widow
    cause after a few hits ya through
    can't get no realer then 6 Shot baby
    hot like a smokin tree baby you think I'm crazy
    keep the windows foggy in the black Harley
    puffin on Bob Marley the sticky ick-no seeds and sticks
    gotta love it bout the size of ya finger
    get a light ********* this one's a banger ********* right
    got that light green, red, orange, yellow
    got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap
    you ever ask a ********* bout me
    cause them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week
    Huh picture I'm an O.G.
    from a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki
    (Chorus)