[00:00.000] 作词 : DeAndre McKee
[00:00.032] 作曲 : DeAndre McKee
[00:00.064][Intro: Nine Vicious]
[00:00.400]Project
[00:09.267]Some of yall still can't keep up on god
[00:15.236](Say what?)
[00:15.527]
[00:16.158][Chorus]
[00:16.431]I put all my b*****s in a huddle (What?)
[00:17.752]Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Let's go)
[00:19.689]You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle ('Cause it's subtle)
[00:21.627]I got your b***h poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
[00:23.861]ALYX bag look like seat buckle (Seat buckle)
[00:26.010]You better pray for these lil' n****s they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
[00:27.876]They in trouble, they in trouble
[00:29.783]They in trouble, they in trouble
[00:32.235]All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh)
[00:34.173]Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
[00:36.376]I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
[00:38.236]I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
[00:40.455]Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh)
[00:42.313]I'm on some rockstar shit (Sheesh)
[00:44.299]I'm on my rockstar shit (Sheesh)
[00:46.424]I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)
[00:47.065]
[00:47.642][Verse 1]
[00:48.970]Hol' up, who the **** told these lil' n****s they Slime, what the **** is they doing? (These n****s not Slime)
[00:53.001]Hol' up, gave that ho thirty-three shots to the back, I feel like Patrick Ewing
[00:56.797]Hol' up, yeah, all I care 'bout is that guala, that guap, yeah, that's all I'm pursuing, hol' up (What?)
[01:01.142]Hol' up, baby, just don't use your teeth when you suck it, don't do all that chewin', hol' up
[01:05.454]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:07.704]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:09.563]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:11.767]Let's do it, let's do it (Uh)
[01:13.626]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:15.830]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:17.703]Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
[01:19.673]Let's do it, let's do it
[01:20.330]
[01:20.943][Chorus]
[01:21.212]I put all my b*****s in a huddle (What?)
[01:22.814]Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Let's go)
[01:24.736]You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle ('Cause it's subtle)
[01:26.923]I got your b***h poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
[01:28.782]ALYX bag look like seat buckle (Seat buckle)
[01:31.032]You better pray for these lil' n****s they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
[01:32.938]They in trouble, they in trouble
[01:34.860]They in trouble, they in trouble
[01:37.329]All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh)
[01:39.236]Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
[01:41.438]I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
[01:43.329]I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
[01:45.580]Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh)
[01:47.470]I'm on some rockstar shit (Sheesh)
[01:49.673]I'm on my rockstar shit (Sheesh)
[01:51.532]I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)
[01:52.110]
[01:52.705][Verse 2]
[01:54.033]Huh, I might pass out 'cause my b***h is sum thick (What?)
[01:56.173]She gon' turn tables, she's spinnin' on it
[01:58.048]Cool hunnid, Rick, I spent ten on my kicks
[02:00.266]Can't explain how it feels to live like this
[02:02.126]CDG, JPG, steppin' lil b***h
[02:04.298]Everything stop when I step in this b***h
[02:06.189]You done went down since I left you, lil' b***h
[02:08.407]Better be happy, you met me lil' b***h
[02:10.016]It's too many problems, I got a lil' richer
[02:11.673]You better move smart, I'ma spark up my pistol
[02:13.595]I'm tryna get all this shit out my system
[02:15.844]I'm let off before you like early dismissal
[02:17.986]Take a trip to Japan, I'ma go kick my feet up
[02:19.845]She throwin' that p***y to me, it get beat up
[02:21.798]She think that I like her, I don't even need her
[02:24.001]Two b*****s, want me, I don't know how I'ma keep up, on God
[02:26.923]On God, on God (What?)

作词 : DeAndre McKee
作曲 : DeAndre McKee
Project
Some of yall still can't keep up on god
(Say what?)

I put all my b*****s in a huddle (What?)
Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Let's go)
You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle ('Cause it's subtle)
I got your b***h poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
ALYX bag look like seat buckle (Seat buckle)
You better pray for these lil' n****s they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
They in trouble, they in trouble
They in trouble, they in trouble
All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh)
Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh)
I'm on some rockstar shit (Sheesh)
I'm on my rockstar shit (Sheesh)
I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)

Hol' up, who the **** told these lil' n****s they Slime, what the **** is they doing? (These n****s not Slime)
Hol' up, gave that ho thirty-three shots to the back, I feel like Patrick Ewing
Hol' up, yeah, all I care 'bout is that guala, that guap, yeah, that's all I'm pursuing, hol' up (What?)
Hol' up, baby, just don't use your teeth when you suck it, don't do all that chewin', hol' up
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it (Uh)
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it (Woah)
Let's do it, let's do it

I put all my b*****s in a huddle (What?)
Water drippin' off my wrist, it leaves a puddle (Let's go)
You can't even see the Glock, it's on me 'cause it's subtle ('Cause it's subtle)
I got your b***h poppin' ass at the Bubble (What?)
ALYX bag look like seat buckle (Seat buckle)
You better pray for these lil' n****s they in trouble ('Cause they in trouble)
They in trouble, they in trouble
They in trouble, they in trouble
All that water jumpin' out my wrist (Sheesh)
Shawty tryna suck me like a tick (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
I just blew a bag on a b***h (Sheesh)
Hit one time, that's it (Sheesh)
I'm on some rockstar shit (Sheesh)
I'm on my rockstar shit (Sheesh)
I'll make a cop car flip (Sheesh)

Huh, I might pass out 'cause my b***h is sum thick (What?)
She gon' turn tables, she's spinnin' on it
Cool hunnid, Rick, I spent ten on my kicks
Can't explain how it feels to live like this
CDG, JPG, steppin' lil b***h
Everything stop when I step in this b***h
You done went down since I left you, lil' b***h
Better be happy, you met me lil' b***h
It's too many problems, I got a lil' richer
You better move smart, I'ma spark up my pistol
I'm tryna get all this shit out my system
I'm let off before you like early dismissal
Take a trip to Japan, I'ma go kick my feet up
She throwin' that p***y to me, it get beat up
She think that I like her, I don't even need her
Two b*****s, want me, I don't know how I'ma keep up, on God
On God, on God (What?)