[00:00.00] 作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores
[00:11.69]I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
[00:14.68]**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
[00:17.71]I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
[00:20.74]I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
[00:23.82]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
[00:26.89]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
[00:30.00]I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
[00:33.01]We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
[00:36.29]If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
[00:39.24]I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out
[00:42.32]I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
[00:45.20]I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah
[00:48.38]Whip that soda, ice like polar
[00:51.92]Double on motor on the motorola
[00:54.97]Got your main thing, took her to boa
[00:58.04]Took her to the crib, made her do yoga
[01:01.10]I got b*****s I know that you ain't seen yet
[01:03.78]I Got the 4488 you ain't see yet
[01:06.81]These rappers gonna make me pull out my tennis chain
[01:09.98]I'm back and forth with my b*****s like a tennis game
[01:13.04]I'm killin' b*****s, I put 'em in the hearse
[01:16.18]My b*****s killin' you hoes, you know she had it first
[01:19.11]I got 'em guns I do the most, yeah I love to roast
[01:22.31]I could've got the wraith, but it don't fit my hoes
[01:25.48]I came up way up out the mud and turned up like a key
[01:28.43]I hit the club and valet tell me I can keep my key
[01:31.49]I'll shoot it out with all these b*****s I don't give a ****
[01:34.50]I got a hundred b*****s with me, I don't give a ****
[01:37.61]I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
[01:40.71]**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
[01:43.82]I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
[01:46.80]I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
[01:49.95]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
[01:53.00]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
[01:56.10]I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
[01:59.16]We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
[02:02.31]Big face rollie, still rock dolly
[02:05.78]Air 15, leave a nigga hold up
[02:08.94]Got a lotta cash, still move fast
[02:11.92]**** in the pot, spoon in the trash
[02:14.93]I'm addicted to the pace, I'm a trap nigga
[02:17.57]Why you talk behind my back you should act like a b***h
[02:20.68]Make the money come back like a lap b***h
[02:23.79]Treat you like you did good cause I clap niggas
[02:26.81]I got shooters on deck and its real fun
[02:29.94]Put your fingers in the air, get a real gun
[02:33.05]Heard you got a new b***h, get a real one
[02:36.15]Couple days in a month I hit a million
[02:39.14]I done had too much to drink I done fell on her
[02:42.27]Had a t*******e with my b***h, put Chanel on her
[02:45.36]I'm still married to the game, got my ring, yeah
[02:48.41]Long clip beat hit his *******, we can bang out
[02:51.52]I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
[02:54.63]**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
[02:57.64]I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
[03:00.78]I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
[03:03.86]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
[03:06.89]I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
[03:10.01]I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
[03:13.08]We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
[03:16.25]If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
[03:19.27]I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out
[03:22.34]I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
[03:25.37]I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah

作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores
作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores
I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out
I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah
Whip that soda, ice like polar
Double on motor on the motorola
Got your main thing, took her to boa
Took her to the crib, made her do yoga
I got b*****s I know that you ain't seen yet
I Got the 4488 you ain't see yet
These rappers gonna make me pull out my tennis chain
I'm back and forth with my b*****s like a tennis game
I'm killin' b*****s, I put 'em in the hearse
My b*****s killin' you hoes, you know she had it first
I got 'em guns I do the most, yeah I love to roast
I could've got the wraith, but it don't fit my hoes
I came up way up out the mud and turned up like a key
I hit the club and valet tell me I can keep my key
I'll shoot it out with all these b*****s I don't give a ****
I got a hundred b*****s with me, I don't give a ****
I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
Big face rollie, still rock dolly
Air 15, leave a nigga hold up
Got a lotta cash, still move fast
**** in the pot, spoon in the trash
I'm addicted to the pace, I'm a trap nigga
Why you talk behind my back you should act like a b***h
Make the money come back like a lap b***h
Treat you like you did good cause I clap niggas
I got shooters on deck and its real fun
Put your fingers in the air, get a real gun
Heard you got a new b***h, get a real one
Couple days in a month I hit a million
I done had too much to drink I done fell on her
Had a t*******e with my b***h, put Chanel on her
I'm still married to the game, got my ring, yeah
Long clip beat hit his *******, we can bang out
I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out
**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou
I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out
If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out
I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah