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  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
    CokaI’m eatin’
    CrillsI’m eatin’(Mania)
    I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
    And I say right about now
    New York City, ow!
    Hoe no, oh
    Joe he did it, he's back
    In the back of that black
    Maybach trippin’
    Now blow that **********in’ kush up in da sky
    La la la la, la la la
    Bumpin’ that
    Kanye you can’t tell me nothin' right?
    La la la la, la la la la
    Hand on the shotgun and
    I’m ridin' shotgun
    Uzis, banana clips, what what?
    I got some
    Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons
    Yellow mustard
    Phantom car and
    Grey Poupon
    I can make it
    Pac Man Jones in here too long
    We up a hundred grand whenever
    I hear a new song
    C’mon, c’mon, that’s too many ringtones2.8 what you want me to tell ya?
    Make it rain and
    Rihanna go an’ grab an umbrella
    Ella, ella, ella
    Holy ****, so much coke a ***** had to shovel it
    So much coke a ***** change his government
    Now we can all sing along for the **** of it
    Crack crack crack crack
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it ,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Bring ‘em to the crack house, show ‘em the crack house
    Take ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
    You gotta touch your toes or
    I’m out**** a club,
    I got a strip pole in my house
    Six million ways to make it rain, hold up
    Conflicts in my chain from
    AngolaConvicts in my plane when we roll up
    And they hustle yay not vitamin water
    Fat ‘cause
    I’m so rich, rich ‘cause
    I’m so hood
    Uzi your whole whip, *****
    I’m that hood
    You flow cold but
    Joe flow sicka
    Even rappin’
    I'll be like
    Joe’s that nigger
    Joe’s got it, supreme team show
    These are the *****z you compare to
    Joe, hello
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it ,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Bring ‘em to the crack house, it’s the crack house
    Walk ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
    Talk to 'em
    Get ‘em, Joey, just get ‘em, aha
    Get ‘em, get on them, yes
    And if they piss you off, you **** on them, yes
    And if they piss you off, you **** on them, ow!
    Hey Weez, just stop right there
    **** I’ll let ‘em go get the whole block clear
    These *****s act as they are not there
    And their time’s tickin’ like an auto mare
    First ***** pop up an’ we gave them the piece
    Next ***** probably leave ‘em under the sheets
    C’mon Popeye you talkin’ to me
    Ain’t nobody else runnin’ these streets *****ucka
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Take ‘em to the crack house, they don’t want the crack house
    They don’t want the crack house, kick ‘em out da crack house
  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
    CokaI’m eatin’
    CrillsI’m eatin’(Mania)
    I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
    And I say right about now
    New York City, ow!
    Hoe no, oh
    Joe he did it, he's back
    In the back of that black
    Maybach trippin’
    Now blow that **********in’ kush up in da sky
    La la la la, la la la
    Bumpin’ that
    Kanye you can’t tell me nothin' right?
    La la la la, la la la la
    Hand on the shotgun and
    I’m ridin' shotgun
    Uzis, banana clips, what what?
    I got some
    Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons
    Yellow mustard
    Phantom car and
    Grey Poupon
    I can make it
    Pac Man Jones in here too long
    We up a hundred grand whenever
    I hear a new song
    C’mon, c’mon, that’s too many ringtones2.8 what you want me to tell ya?
    Make it rain and
    Rihanna go an’ grab an umbrella
    Ella, ella, ella
    Holy ****, so much coke a ***** had to shovel it
    So much coke a ***** change his government
    Now we can all sing along for the **** of it
    Crack crack crack crack
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it ,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Bring ‘em to the crack house, show ‘em the crack house
    Take ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
    You gotta touch your toes or
    I’m out**** a club,
    I got a strip pole in my house
    Six million ways to make it rain, hold up
    Conflicts in my chain from
    AngolaConvicts in my plane when we roll up
    And they hustle yay not vitamin water
    Fat ‘cause
    I’m so rich, rich ‘cause
    I’m so hood
    Uzi your whole whip, *****
    I’m that hood
    You flow cold but
    Joe flow sicka
    Even rappin’
    I'll be like
    Joe’s that nigger
    Joe’s got it, supreme team show
    These are the *****z you compare to
    Joe, hello
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it ,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Bring ‘em to the crack house, it’s the crack house
    Walk ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
    Talk to 'em
    Get ‘em, Joey, just get ‘em, aha
    Get ‘em, get on them, yes
    And if they piss you off, you **** on them, yes
    And if they piss you off, you **** on them, ow!
    Hey Weez, just stop right there
    **** I’ll let ‘em go get the whole block clear
    These *****s act as they are not there
    And their time’s tickin’ like an auto mare
    First ***** pop up an’ we gave them the piece
    Next ***** probably leave ‘em under the sheets
    C’mon Popeye you talkin’ to me
    Ain’t nobody else runnin’ these streets *****ucka
    Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
    I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
    This is the problem, this is not music
    I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
    Joey don’t do it,
    Joey done did it
    Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
    Take ‘em to the crack house, they don’t want the crack house
    They don’t want the crack house, kick ‘em out da crack house