作词 : Chris Brown/Alex Petit/Dimitri Roger/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Aaron Rogers/Michael "Foreign Teck" Hernandez/Nigel Sparkes/Dominic Woods/Rashad Johnson 作曲 : Chris Brown/Alex Petit/Dimitri Roger/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Aaron Rogers/Michael "Foreign Teck" Hernandez/Nigel Sparkes/Dominic Woods/Rashad Johnson CashMoneyAP Everything foreign ***** Ooh Bougie she tell 'em back back Back back Runnin' around with the rat pack Huh That ass too fat tell her back back What Ain't doing no talkin the choppa got kick back Blat Ooh ooh She won't be my boo My boo I was broke now I got ******* in my coupe Huh Me and Breezy 50 hoes by the group By the group That's yo' ***** she told a lie ain't told the truth ooh Ain't told the truth I get her gone **** her once she won't pick up the phone What I send her home Home Give me the dome give me the dome High y high y high I'ma fly I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Bring me up ***** on both sides Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive flatline High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive ***** on both sides When I do the dash ***** I swear that they mouth wide Hunnids countin' cash in a pair of them off whites You need to bring your ass over here If your ***** wanna fight ***** come outside I'm off this Hennessy too many shots Don't give a **** Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent just give me the bottle Stop thinkin' about it 'til I'm on the floor Switchin' lanes caught in the paint off the backboard Ain't no way I'ma change ***** got me goin' High y high y high I'ma fly I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Bring me up ***** on both sides Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive flatline High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive ***** on both sides I say vroom vroom 808s gon' make your body shake Lookin' boom boom And when I get you I'll knock that ***** to the moon moon If he trippin' grab that Smith And I'ma knock his brain loose Do what you do These hatin' *****s got it bad ***** talkin' tough into lil' condo and shot his ass And if you mention me then you gon' end up in a body bag Lil' mama I ain't tryna **** you you ain't got a lot of ass I need a lot of that yeah yeah High y high y high I'ma fly I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Bring me up ***** on both sides Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive flatline High y high y high Yeah baby flatline Outy when I drive ***** on both sides Your call cannot be completed as dialed Please check the number and dial again Or dial 6 1 1 Don't play me to the left no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck And ain't nobody finna bang on me Ayy I just check my bank account I'm goin' dumb as **** I point her in the right direction Tell her "Run it up" I put her in the Louis line ***** one to ones But we don't fight I take this 40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck I don't speak much unless it's money so If they don't know me personal then I don't take it personal They love you when you wins high let you go How I let you know But when your wins low they treat you like a Urkel I learn that family don't always matter Yeah whoa I send these shots around your dome now you silent Yeah yeah yeah yeah Ayy I'm just tryna buy me a big place Big place I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer help me beat the case I'm just tryna **** you let you lead the way The way And if we can't make it to the bed do it on the way Don't play me to the left no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your ***** she coming over Woo She gon' bring her friend too Woo They gon' pop and bend it over Woo Like that ***** brand new Get her an Uber when it's over **** that just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us If there's a problem I'ma pop up I'ma shoot out the roof You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you Ain't throwin' spirals really big bullets and a couple missiles I hit your ***** up at Friday and I told her to choose She told me "Yeah we on for the nightcap" I know your ***** won't like that Get his cap killed in his life jack' 'Cause I don't take a day off Hustle like every day is the Playoffs Damn right we ****in' winnin' Don't like me **** your feelings Feelings Money up to the ceilin' Ceilin' Smoke weed I'm up there with it There with it Like murder make a killin' See murder for no limit White people in my business Black women give me kisses With all these snitches it ain't safe no more No more *****s sayin' names and they showin' up to court Court I'ma take a shot have one before Before I light this ***** up and shoot it off the backboard You got me ****ed up Don't play me to the left no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your ***** she coming over Woo She gon' bring her friend too Woo They gon' pop and bend it over Woo Like that ***** brand new Get her an Uber when it's over **** that just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us Ooh huh huh huh I might slide in it Slide in it I like bad ******* Bad Bentley 350s Skrrt I got three with me Ooh It's a blame game Blame game Let my chains swang Swang I don't know her name What All these hoes the same Yeah She want Chanel on her Chanel Birkin bags she was rackin' sale on 'em Ooh I got the nail on her ****in' friends and she think I'ma tell her Ooh In my coupe I got two *****s mad I got the juice I'ma smash on your boo Smash I got cash on me too She won't play me to the left I'm a rich ***** to death Yeah She gon' pull up with the neck Boss up for a check Check Know he want her She got red bottoms on her On her If I **** her two times she a goner Huh Don't play me to the left no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your ***** she coming over Woo She gon' bring her friend too Woo They gon' pop and bend it over Woo Like that ***** brand new Get her an Uber when it's over **** that just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
[00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Brown/Alex Petit/Dimitri Roger/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Aaron Rogers/Michael "Foreign Teck" Hernandez/Nigel Sparkes/Dominic Woods/Rashad Johnson [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Brown/Alex Petit/Dimitri Roger/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Aaron Rogers/Michael "Foreign Teck" Hernandez/Nigel Sparkes/Dominic Woods/Rashad Johnson [00:02.61]CashMoneyAP [00:04.74]Everything foreign ***** [00:07.49]Ooh [00:11.78]Bougie she tell 'em back back Back back [00:13.60]Runnin' around with the rat pack Huh [00:14.82]That ass too fat tell her back back What [00:16.29]Ain't doing no talkin the choppa got kick back Blat [00:17.94]Ooh ooh [00:19.53]She won't be my boo My boo [00:20.84]I was broke now I got ******* in my coupe Huh [00:23.82]Me and Breezy 50 hoes by the group By the group [00:27.21]That's yo' ***** she told a lie ain't told the truth ooh Ain't told the truth [00:30.37]I get her gone [00:31.42]**** her once she won't pick up the phone What [00:33.23]I send her home Home [00:34.40]Give me the dome give me the dome [00:35.86]High y high y high [00:37.39]I'ma fly I'ma flatline [00:38.88]Outy when I drive [00:39.94]Bring me up ***** on both sides [00:41.88]Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer [00:43.97]See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up [00:47.87]High y high y high [00:49.13]Yeah baby flatline [00:50.42]Outy when I drive flatline [00:53.87]High y high y high [00:54.93]Yeah baby flatline [00:56.87]Outy when I drive [00:58.71]***** on both sides [01:00.58]When I do the dash ***** I swear that they mouth wide [01:03.89]Hunnids countin' cash in a pair of them off whites [01:06.57]You need to bring your ass over here [01:09.41]If your ***** wanna fight ***** come outside [01:12.18]I'm off this Hennessy too many shots [01:13.45]Don't give a **** [01:14.39]Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent just give me the bottle [01:16.01]Stop thinkin' about it 'til I'm on the floor [01:17.82]Switchin' lanes caught in the paint off the backboard [01:20.86]Ain't no way I'ma change ***** got me goin' [01:23.89]High y high y high [01:25.03]I'ma fly I'ma flatline [01:26.51]Outy when I drive [01:27.91]Bring me up ***** on both sides [01:29.82]Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer [01:32.80]See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up [01:35.85]High y high y high [01:36.93]Yeah baby flatline [01:38.86]Outy when I drive flatline [01:41.84]High y high y high [01:42.92]Yeah baby flatline [01:44.85]Outy when I drive [01:47.10]***** on both sides [01:48.02]I say vroom vroom [01:48.89]808s gon' make your body shake [01:50.62]Lookin' boom boom [01:51.61]And when I get you [01:52.64]I'll knock that ***** to the moon moon [01:54.62]If he trippin' grab that Smith [01:55.76]And I'ma knock his brain loose [01:57.88]Do what you do [01:59.12]These hatin' *****s got it bad [02:00.82]***** talkin' tough into lil' condo and shot his ass [02:03.03]And if you mention me then you gon' end up in a body bag [02:06.69]Lil' mama I ain't tryna **** you you ain't got a lot of ass [02:09.84]I need a lot of that yeah yeah [02:12.06]High y high y high [02:13.02]I'ma fly I'ma flatline [02:14.83]Outy when I drive [02:15.92]Bring me up ***** on both sides [02:17.97]Broke *****s always minus wearin' designer [02:19.85]See me I beat it out the line and it'll **** ya spine up [02:23.84]High y high y high [02:24.99]Yeah baby flatline [02:26.83]Outy when I drive flatline [02:29.87]High y high y high [02:30.99]Yeah baby flatline [02:32.83]Outy when I drive [02:35.10]***** on both sides [02:46.50]Your call cannot be completed as dialed [02:48.34]Please check the number and dial again [02:50.90]Or dial 6 1 1 [03:10.04]Don't play me to the left no [03:12.51]'Fore I pull up with that thing on me [03:15.51]I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck [03:18.03]And ain't nobody finna bang on me [03:20.11]Ayy I just check my bank account [03:21.68]I'm goin' dumb as **** [03:22.95]I point her in the right direction [03:24.17]Tell her "Run it up" [03:25.57]I put her in the Louis line [03:26.88]***** one to ones [03:28.19]But we don't fight [03:29.11]I take this 40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck [03:31.48]I don't speak much unless it's money so [03:33.65]If they don't know me personal then I don't take it personal [03:36.79]They love you when you wins high let you go How I let you know [03:39.67]But when your wins low they treat you like a Urkel [03:42.20]I learn that family don't always matter Yeah whoa [03:47.35]I send these shots around your dome now you silent Yeah yeah yeah yeah [03:52.94]Ayy I'm just tryna buy me a big place Big place [03:55.50]I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer help me beat the case [03:58.41]I'm just tryna **** you let you lead the way The way [04:00.94]And if we can't make it to the bed do it on the way [04:04.33]Don't play me to the left no [04:06.66]'Fore I pull up with that thing on me [04:09.45]I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh [04:12.01]And ain't nobody finna bang on me [04:14.39]I got your ***** she coming over Woo [04:15.81]She gon' bring her friend too Woo [04:16.95]They gon' pop and bend it over Woo [04:18.41]Like that ***** brand new [04:19.30]Get her an Uber when it's over [04:20.90]**** that just hop up in the coupe [04:22.39]What you gon' do [04:23.10]'Cause you can't really put the blame on us [04:25.06]If there's a problem I'ma pop up I'ma shoot out the roof [04:27.62]You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you [04:30.27]Ain't throwin' spirals really big bullets and a couple missiles [04:32.87]I hit your ***** up at Friday and I told her to choose [04:35.75]She told me "Yeah we on for the nightcap" [04:38.23]I know your ***** won't like that [04:39.87]Get his cap killed in his life jack' [04:42.17]'Cause I don't take a day off [04:43.83]Hustle like every day is the Playoffs [04:46.56]Damn right we ****in' winnin' [04:47.71]Don't like me **** your feelings Feelings [04:49.10]Money up to the ceilin' Ceilin' [04:50.39]Smoke weed I'm up there with it There with it [04:52.09]Like murder make a killin' [04:53.14]See murder for no limit [04:54.41]White people in my business [04:55.81]Black women give me kisses [04:57.19]With all these snitches it ain't safe no more No more [05:00.64]*****s sayin' names and they showin' up to court Court [05:03.16]I'ma take a shot have one before [05:05.69]Before I light this ***** up and shoot it off the backboard [05:08.25]You got me ****ed up [05:09.19]Don't play me to the left no [05:11.37]'Fore I pull up with that thing on me [05:13.98]I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh [05:16.62]And ain't nobody finna bang on me [05:19.25]I got your ***** she coming over Woo [05:20.52]She gon' bring her friend too Woo [05:21.73]They gon' pop and bend it over Woo [05:23.14]Like that ***** brand new [05:24.26]Get her an Uber when it's over [05:25.64]**** that just hop up in the coupe [05:27.13]What you gon' do [05:27.87]'Cause you can't really put the blame on us [05:29.79]Ooh huh huh huh [05:30.61]I might slide in it Slide in it [05:32.11]I like bad ******* Bad [05:32.98]Bentley 350s Skrrt [05:34.28]I got three with me Ooh [05:35.74]It's a blame game Blame game [05:37.25]Let my chains swang Swang [05:38.56]I don't know her name What [05:39.85]All these hoes the same Yeah [05:41.15]She want Chanel on her Chanel [05:42.44]Birkin bags she was rackin' sale on 'em Ooh [05:43.85]I got the nail on her [05:44.84]****in' friends and she think I'ma tell her Ooh [05:46.26]In my coupe I got two [05:47.43]*****s mad I got the juice [05:48.53]I'ma smash on your boo Smash [05:50.07]I got cash on me too [05:51.22]She won't play me to the left [05:52.62]I'm a rich ***** to death Yeah [05:54.16]She gon' pull up with the neck [05:55.34]Boss up for a check Check [05:57.31]Know he want her [05:58.25]She got red bottoms on her On her [05:59.97]If I **** her two times she a goner Huh [06:02.99]Don't play me to the left no [06:05.31]'Fore I pull up with that thing on me [06:07.97]I'm shootin' aimin' for the neck oh [06:10.53]And ain't nobody finna bang on me [06:12.97]I got your ***** she coming over Woo [06:14.30]She gon' bring her friend too Woo [06:15.53]They gon' pop and bend it over Woo [06:17.00]Like that ***** brand new [06:18.21]Get her an Uber when it's over [06:19.56]**** that just hop up in the coupe [06:21.03]What you gon' do [06:21.69]'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
