[00:00.00] 作词 : P. Jones/D. Carter/W. Roberts/R. Holladay
[00:01.00] 作曲 : P. Jones/D. Carter/W. Roberts/R. Holladay
[00:37.36]Fo' fo' bulldog' my muthaf-cking pet
[00:40.23]I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cker fetch
[00:43.29]I'm f-cking her good' she got her legs on my neck
[00:46.30]I get p***y' mouth and ass' call that b***h triple threat
[00:49.47]When I was in jail she let me call her collect
[00:52.53]But if she get greedy' I'ma starve her to death
[00:55.28]
[00:56.21]Top down' it's upset been f-cking the world and n-gga and I aint cum yet!
[01:02.17]You f-ck with me wrong' I knock your head off your neck
[01:04.73]The flight too long' I got a bed on the jet
[01:07.79]The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
[01:10.84]I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
[01:14.34]Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
[01:17.40]This game is a b***h I got my hand up her dress
[01:20.45]The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
[01:23.45]An AK47 is my f-cking address' huh
[01:26.32]
[01:27.19]I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
[01:31.06]
[01:32.43]I got a chopper in the car
[01:34.06]
[01:35.49]I got a chopper in the car
[01:37.12]
[01:38.86]Yeah
[01:39.24]Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
[01:42.29]Roll up and c**k it and hit them niggas where it hurts
[01:45.30]If I die today' remember me like John Lennon
[01:48.30]Buried in Louis' I'm talking all brown linen' huh
[01:51.92]Big black n-gga' and an icey watch
[01:54.91]Shoes on the coupe' b***h I got a Nike shop
[01:58.11]Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box
[02:00.97]Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high' swish!
[02:05.33]I'm swimming in the yellow b***h' boss
[02:07.51]In the red 911 looking devilish
[02:10.00]
[02:10.57]Red beam make a nigga sit down
[02:13.37]Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
[02:16.62]Drop Palmolive in a n-gga shit
[02:19.49]Make it come back even harder than before
[02:22.36]Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
[02:25.67]Well connected' got killers off in Chicago
[02:28.07]
[02:28.75]I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
[02:32.89]
[02:34.39]I got a chopper in the car
[02:36.01]
[02:37.51]I got a chopper in the car
[02:39.13]
[02:41.38]Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
[02:43.32]Roll up and c**k it and hit them niggas where it hurts
[02:46.93]If I die today' remember me like John Lennon
[02:50.05]Buried in Louis' I'm talking all brown linen' huh
[02:54.36]Talk stupid get ya head popped
[02:57.04]I got that Esther' b***h I'm red fox
[02:59.98]Big bee's' Red Sox
[03:03.16]I get money to kill time' dead clocks
[03:05.97]
[03:06.53]Your f-cking with a n-gga who don't give a f-ck
[03:09.27]Empty the clip than roll a window up
[03:12.08]P-ssy n-ggas sweet' you n-ggas center bun
[03:15.39]I'm in a red b***h' she said she finna cum
[03:18.45]200 thou on a chain' I don't need a piece
[03:21.75]That banana clip' let Chiquita speak
[03:24.37]
[03:25.31]Dark shades' Eazy E
[03:27.51]
[03:28.25]Five letters' YMCMB
[03:30.81]B***h ass niggas' p***y ass niggas
[03:33.68]I see ya looking' what ya looking at n-gga
[03:36.69]You know the rules' kill em all and keep moving
[03:39.74]If I died today it'd be a holiday
[03:42.67]I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
[03:47.42]So don't make it come alive
[03:48.85]Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
[03:52.16]YMCMB' double M' we rich forever
[03:55.28]The bigger the bullet the more that b***h gon ba
[03:58.83]Red on the wall' Basquiat when I paint
[04:01.77]Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b***h
[04:04.95]My first home invasion' pocket gain and 40 bricks
[04:08.13]Son of a b***h' than I made a great escape
[04:11.31]Aint it funny momma' only son be baking cakes
[04:14.25]Pull up in the sleigh' hop out like I'm santa claus
[04:17.37]N-ggas gather round' got gifts for all of y'all
[04:20.42]Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
[04:23.48]If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
[04:26.54]It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
[04:29.79]I call the plays' muthaf-ck huddle up
[04:32.98]I'm not a star' somebody lied' I got a chopper in the car
[04:40.82]
[04:45.06]Yeah

作词 : P. Jones/D. Carter/W. Roberts/R. Holladay
作曲 : P. Jones/D. Carter/W. Roberts/R. Holladay
Fo' fo' bulldog' my muthaf-cking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cker fetch
I'm f-cking her good' she got her legs on my neck
I get p***y' mouth and ass' call that b***h triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy' I'ma starve her to death
Top down' it's upset been f-cking the world and n-gga and I aint cum yet!
You f-ck with me wrong' I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long' I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b***h I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my f-cking address' huh
I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and c**k it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today' remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis' I'm talking all brown linen' huh
Big black n-gga' and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe' b***h I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high' swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow b***h' boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n-gga shit
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected' got killers off in Chicago
I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and c**k it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today' remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis' I'm talking all brown linen' huh
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther' b***h I'm red fox
Big bee's' Red Sox
I get money to kill time' dead clocks
Your f-cking with a n-gga who don't give a f-ck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
P-ssy n-ggas sweet' you n-ggas center bun
I'm in a red b***h' she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain' I don't need a piece
That banana clip' let Chiquita speak
Dark shades' Eazy E
Five letters' YMCMB
B***h ass niggas' p***y ass niggas
I see ya looking' what ya looking at n-gga
You know the rules' kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
I'm not a star' somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB' double M' we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that b***h gon ba
Red on the wall' Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b***h
My first home invasion' pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a b***h' than I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma' only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh' hop out like I'm santa claus
N-ggas gather round' got gifts for all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays' muthaf-ck huddle up
I'm not a star' somebody lied' I got a chopper in the car
Yeah