[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Mounfik[00:00.207] 作曲 : Ryan Mounfik[00:00.414][Chorus][00:03.362]Double cup, styrofoam, pour it up[00:04.418]And she look bad in the Maybach truck[00:06.007]Bubble butt cost ten, lift it up[00:07.341]LSD tabs, sticky stuff on her tongue[00:09.181]Twenty-five hunnid, yeah, we tax for the Tuss[00:10.785]Five percent tint on the wind', it's a must[00:12.119]Audemar Piguet on my wrist, not much[00:13.708]Gotta couple back home, and they picking up dust[00:15.042](Woah, woah, woah)[00:15.297]Whole lotta racks in the bust down[00:16.365]Went and copped ten, then I went and got—[00:17.955]Psh, I'm up[00:18.498]Bad lil' thottie came back to the crib, wanna eat me up[00:20.343]Back of the 'Bach, she a slut[00:21.409]Pointers on us, ain't picking up rust (Woah)[00:23.003]Said she want love, but this bitch want lust (Woah)[00:24.311]Kam came home, caught a body[00:25.886]Then he went got his hit money, went and got rich like us (Uh)[00:27.479][00:27.735][00:27.735][Verse][00:27.995]Damn[00:28.535]I be lookin like "Damn, what the ****?"[00:29.850]We pull up in that i8, that Roadster, that Cullinan[00:31.725]We gon' pop out in a truck (Woah, woah)[00:33.047]Blue tint windows, I'm ****in' it up[00:34.114]Choppa on me, I'm bussin' it up[00:35.959]He had made lotta money, then spent it on jewelry[00:37.517]Now that lil' boy outta luck[00:38.563]We gon' put that lil' boy in a hearse[00:40.695]It's like twenty-five racks for a verse[00:42.263]Shit like twenty-five racks for her purse[00:43.820]Pull out twenty-five racks, I'ma splurge[00:45.677]Bitch it's me, give a **** what you heard (Woah)[00:47.009]All this money coming, it can't hurt (Woah)[00:48.610]Like it's London, no Tipton[00:50.189]I'm just Scottie Pippen[00:50.455]I **** 'round and pop me a Perc' (Oh, woah)[00:51.521][00:51.781][Chorus][00:52.055]Double cup, styrofoam, pour it up[00:54.706]And she look bad in the Maybach truck[00:56.301]Bubble butt cost ten, lift it up[00:57.633]LSD tabs, sticky stuff on her tongue[00:59.213]Twenty-five hunnid, yeah, we tax for the Tuss[01:00.791]Five percent tint on the wind', it's a must[01:02.391]Audemar Piguet on my wrist, not much[01:03.980]Gotta couple back home, and they picking up dust[01:05.303](Woah, woah, woah)[01:05.560]Whole lotta racks in the bust down[01:06.621]Went and copped ten, then I went and got—[01:08.183]Psh, I'm up[01:08.705]Bad lil' thottie came back to the crib, wanna eat me up[01:10.573]Back of the 'Bach, she a slut[01:11.895]Pointers on us, ain't picking up rust (Ooh)[01:13.217]Said she want love, but this bitch want lust (Woah)[01:14.551]Kam came home, caught a body[01:15.884]Then he went got his hit money, went and got rich like us