[00:00.000] 作词 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone
[00:05.512]Kid Buu a demon
[00:08.438]Yeah, yeah
[00:11.159]Oohdem Beatz
[00:11.814]You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
[00:14.559]All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
[00:17.609]Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
[00:20.463]All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
[00:23.497]You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
[00:26.399]All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
[00:29.367]Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
[00:32.335]All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
[00:35.431]Heard you ain't gettin' no racks, heard you've been chillin' with rats, yeah
[00:38.662]I keep my racks in the bank, all of my niggas yell 'Slatt!'
[00:41.223]I got a strap, it's a MAC, I hit that ho' before I go to the bank
[00:44.415]I hit that ho' thenI don't call her back
[00:45.631]She said she need percs 'cause I'm hurtin' her back
[00:47.391]That p***y wet but that p***y don't stink
[00:48.630]I got the water, like sink
[00:49.895]Fook what a fook nigga think
[00:51.137]I'm everything that a fook nigga ain't
[00:52.350]Kid Buu a demon but my biatch a saint
[00:53.766]The Saint Laurent, it go good with the Mink
[00:55.232]I'm poppin' on percs and smokin' on dank
[00:56.739]I'm off a bean and I'm sippin' on drank
[00:58.252]I'm off a seal, I ain't talkin' 'bout state
[00:59.687]We cleaned you, I ain't talkin' 'bout slate
[01:01.142]We got the cake, I ain't talkin' 'bout baked
[01:02.678]Countin' big racks and they only blue face
[01:04.168]Still with Gorillas, not talkin' 'bout Bape
[01:05.627]I got the strap, like a lesbian babe
[01:07.274]I got that smoke, that boy don't want no vape
[01:08.629]Can't save a ho', I don't own me a cape
[01:10.970]You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
[01:13.797]All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
[01:16.802]Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
[01:19.715]All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
[01:22.746]You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
[01:25.658]All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
[01:28.659]Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
[01:31.618]All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah

作词 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone
作曲 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone
Kid Buu a demon
Yeah, yeah
Oohdem Beatz
You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
Heard you ain't gettin' no racks, heard you've been chillin' with rats, yeah
I keep my racks in the bank, all of my niggas yell 'Slatt!'
I got a strap, it's a MAC, I hit that ho' before I go to the bank
I hit that ho' thenI don't call her back
She said she need percs 'cause I'm hurtin' her back
That p***y wet but that p***y don't stink
I got the water, like sink
Fook what a fook nigga think
I'm everything that a fook nigga ain't
Kid Buu a demon but my biatch a saint
The Saint Laurent, it go good with the Mink
I'm poppin' on percs and smokin' on dank
I'm off a bean and I'm sippin' on drank
I'm off a seal, I ain't talkin' 'bout state
We cleaned you, I ain't talkin' 'bout slate
We got the cake, I ain't talkin' 'bout baked
Countin' big racks and they only blue face
Still with Gorillas, not talkin' 'bout Bape
I got the strap, like a lesbian babe
I got that smoke, that boy don't want no vape
Can't save a ho', I don't own me a cape
You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah
You ain't really eatin', boy, your pockets look anemic
All these rappers are my sons, I feel like Billie Jean, yeah
Try to run up, not the one, that blicky in my jeans, yeah
All these racks, I got it on me, can't fit in my jeans, yeah