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作曲 : RICK ROSS/ROBERT WILLIAMS/CARL MCCORMICK |
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[Verse 1]Uh, |
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In the kitchen goin ham again |
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******’ with dem birds like |
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Cam and dem |
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I’ll tell you what’s the word when the tan is in |
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We dem ******s on the curb with dem hammers and |
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Whole brick throw it on a triple beam |
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It get hectic we gon’ stretch it like a limousine |
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Ain’t no question if |
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I touch it then it’s |
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Mr.CleanI be reppin in yo’ section me my ****** |
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KeemGhost boys, in a ghost ****** |
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I burn bread |
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I ain’t talkin toast ****** |
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Whole team of killers, |
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I’m the coach ****** |
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Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes ****** |
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Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear |
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I got some bad ******* that’ll get it there |
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If you don’t wanna get it we gon send ‘em there |
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If it’s heavy then |
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Omelly comin in a |
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LearBricksquad, like |
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Waka and dem |
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If its gucci like |
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D.Howard get a block for dem |
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I don’t touch |
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I just leave it up to |
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Tock and dem |
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Meek Mill started wasn’t chopper we was poppin den[Hook] |
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Lean wit it, rock wit it |
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Throw some bake up in the pot wit it |
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Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it |
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When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it |
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I tell em lean wit it, rock wit it |
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Throw some bake up in the pot wit it |
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Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it |
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When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it, |
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Ughh![Verse 2] |
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I made a million off a mixtape |
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****** get ya *******t straight |
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I’m sellin that raw *******t, you sellin that whip weight |
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Cookin’ up a whole bird until |
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I make my wrist ache |
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When I pulled up to the club you should’ve seen ya ******* face, |
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Ughh!Fitfy cash in my pocket |
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******, I got the stash in my pocket |
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I’m blowin money fast in my pocket |
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Said its lookin like |
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I got Nicki ass in my pocket |
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Talkin Ass |
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Ass Ass Ass, all |
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I get is cash cash |
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Club lit my last tag, could’ve bought a fast |
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JagThe way these ******* wavin’ at me, you would think a cab passed |
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Wondered why u hatin on me, ****** wit ‘cho mad ass |
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Rollie on me cost a whole brick |
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Killers with me ain’t go no pics |
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These groupie ******* ain’t got no sense |
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So we make a movie on dem ******* no script[Hook][Verse 3] |
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Thirty-six treat it like a dirty ******* |
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Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip |
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Call me anything don’t call me by my government |
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Cuz when I’m out ‘chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks |
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Half these ******s in my hood be on some tellin *******t |
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We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon *******t |
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If I ain’t rockin with the |
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Smith its |
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Parabellum *******t |
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Papi bring ‘em on the boat they know we sellin *******t |
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Lean wit it, rock wit it |
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Posted Mac. 11 in the lot wit it |
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Seven fifty gettin’ busy wit a box in it |
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So when they pull us over they don’t find dem |
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Glocks in it[Hook] |