作词 : Dominique Jones/Hampton Sallee III 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Hampton Sallee III Yeah, everybody with me got motion, yeah Moshpit, Baby, open it up Five in the morning, open the club (Let's go) Ran out of ones, so I'm throwin' a dub (****in' it up) She know she a dime, but I treat her like a dub Went around the world, all I needed was a buzz (Oh, yeah) Tryna hang with us, you gon' have to have a plug Question of the day, do I still sell drugs? (Do what?) Yeah-yeah, mother****er, what you want? Pull up I done had the baddest of the baddest put up Every time I take a picture, throw the hood up Every time it time to handle business, stood up (Stacked) Nigga think he runnin' off with mine, good luck She know she the one, but I barely even call (Yeah) Fake good bitch, so I treat her like a dog All fly shit, you won't catch her in the mall Real dream team, Eastside huggin' ball Twenty foreign cars, I ain't never gotta walk Billionaire dollar lawyer, I ain't never gotta talk Streets love me, ain't never fallin' off Bought a Cartier bracelet, she don't never take 'em off Claim to be a player, but I ****ed your wife You ain't nothin' to a real hitter, **** your life up (Lil' boy) All she want, a young nigga to **** her right (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah) Yeah, all money and no emotion, yeah (Yes, sir) "Can't be ****ed with," my slogan, yeah (Yes, sir) Trap house bunkin', that's brodie (That's brodie), yeah Make another hundred, I'm focused (I'm focused), yeah Shawty rockin' with me, she a whole pack White shit, thick like Doja Cat ****in' up the money, you grown for that Comin' through trim, we known for that You don't know another nigga like this (Like this) I ain't ****in' with these bitches, fell back, they weird Top tier women, I done had 'em on film My brothers my brothers, I don't got no family Ridin' 'round the city with the chop and a fin Cross that line, shit, not gon' end I done T'd up, took my first lil' ten She was ridin' in the Uber 'til I put her in the Benz Real livin' legend, I had million dollar spots Cocaine water, baking soda in the spot (Whip up) Whole lot of pounds, we ain't never runnin' out Goin' Baby land crazy, six thousand a pop A whole lot of hatin', niggas hopin' that you flop Ol' broke-ass nigga, you need to go and get a job Knowin' that the bitches start workin' with the cops Talkin' to these bitches, it's the reason he got robbed Claim to be a player, but I ****ed your wife You ain't nothin' to a real hitter, **** your life up (Lil' boy) All she want, a young nigga to **** her right (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah) Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah) **** ya twice, P I tell ya (Hahaha), tell ya
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Hampton Sallee III[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Hampton Sallee III[00:02.019] [Verse 1][00:04.121] Yeah, everybody with me got motion, yeah[00:05.904] Moshpit, Baby, open it up[00:07.411] Five in the morning, open the club (Let's go)[00:09.079] Ran out of ones, so I'm throwin' a dub (****in' it up)[00:10.849] She know she a dime, but I treat her like a dub[00:14.258] Went around the world, all I needed was a buzz (Oh, yeah)[00:15.885] Tryna hang with us, you gon' have to have a plug[00:17.576] Question of the day, do I still sell drugs? (Do what?)[00:19.335] Yeah-yeah, mother****er, what you want? Pull up[00:20.980] I done had the baddest of the baddest put up[00:22.698] Every time I take a picture, throw the hood up[00:24.534] Every time it time to handle business, stood up (Stacked)[00:26.240] Nigga think he runnin' off with mine, good luck[00:27.962] She know she the one, but I barely even call (Yeah)[00:29.626] Fake good bitch, so I treat her like a dog[00:31.410] All fly shit, you won't catch her in the mall[00:33.291] Real dream team, Eastside huggin' ball[00:34.849] Twenty foreign cars, I ain't never gotta walk[00:36.531] Billionaire dollar lawyer, I ain't never gotta talk[00:38.318] Streets love me, ain't never fallin' off[00:39.918] Bought a Cartier bracelet, she don't never take 'em off[00:41.286][00:41.508] [Chorus][00:41.953] Claim to be a player, but I ****ed your wife[00:43.388] You ain't nothin' to a real hitter, **** your life up (Lil' boy)[00:45.164] All she want, a young nigga to **** her right (Oh, yeah)[00:46.767] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah)[00:48.488] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah)[00:50.179] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)[00:53.441][00:53.621] [Verse 2][00:55.411] Yeah, all money and no emotion, yeah (Yes, sir)[00:57.064] "Can't be ****ed with," my slogan, yeah (Yes, sir)[00:58.732] Trap house bunkin', that's brodie (That's brodie), yeah[01:00.393] Make another hundred, I'm focused (I'm focused), yeah[01:02.136] Shawty rockin' with me, she a whole pack[01:03.883] White shit, thick like Doja Cat[01:05.504] ****in' up the money, you grown for that[01:07.286] Comin' through trim, we known for that[01:09.048] You don't know another nigga like this (Like this)[01:10.377] I ain't ****in' with these bitches, fell back, they weird[01:12.287] Top tier women, I done had 'em on film[01:14.138] My brothers my brothers, I don't got no family[01:15.783] Ridin' 'round the city with the chop and a fin[01:17.480] Cross that line, shit, not gon' end[01:19.213] I done T'd up, took my first lil' ten[01:20.982] She was ridin' in the Uber 'til I put her in the Benz[01:22.698] Real livin' legend, I had million dollar spots[01:24.415] Cocaine water, baking soda in the spot (Whip up)[01:26.095] Whole lot of pounds, we ain't never runnin' out[01:27.891] Goin' Baby land crazy, six thousand a pop[01:29.579] A whole lot of hatin', niggas hopin' that you flop[01:31.381] Ol' broke-ass nigga, you need to go and get a job[01:32.929] Knowin' that the bitches start workin' with the cops[01:34.595] Talkin' to these bitches, it's the reason he got robbed[01:36.228][01:36.478] [Chorus][01:36.778] Claim to be a player, but I ****ed your wife[01:38.252] You ain't nothin' to a real hitter, **** your life up (Lil' boy)[01:39.839] All she want, a young nigga to **** her right (Oh, yeah)[01:42.068] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah)[01:44.087] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah)[01:46.889] Middle fingers in the air, **** ya twice (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)[01:48.342][01:48.563] [Outro][01:50.720] **** ya twice, P[01:52.544] I tell ya (Hahaha), tell ya