[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Mounfik[00:00.892] 作曲 : Ryan Mounfik[00:01.784][Chorus][00:03.642]Double cup, styrofoam, pour it up[00:05.503]And she look bad in the Maybach truck[00:07.361]Bubble butt cost ten, lift it up[00:09.220]LSD tabs, sticky stuff on her tongue[00:11.081]Twenty-five hunnid, yeah, we tax for the Tuss[00:12.940]Five percent tint on the wind', it's a must[00:14.533]Audemar Piguet on my wrist, not much[00:16.393]Gotta couple back home, and they picking up dust[00:18.253](Woah, woah, woah)[00:18.518]Whole lotta racks in the bust down[00:20.112]Went and copped ten, then I went and got—[00:21.174]Psh, I'm up[00:21.971]Bad lil' thottie came back to the crib, wanna eat me up[00:23.830]Back of the 'Bach, she a slut[00:25.690]Pointers on us, ain't picking up rust (Woah)[00:27.549]Said she want love, but this bitch want lust (Woah)[00:29.408]Kam came home, caught a body[00:30.736]Then he went got his hit money, went and got rich like us (Uh)[00:32.596][Verse][00:33.658]Damn[00:34.986]I be lookin like "Damn, what the ****?"[00:36.314]We pull up in that i8, that Roadster, that Cullinan[00:38.174]We gon' pop out in a truck (Woah, woah)[00:40.034]Blue tint windows, I'm ****in' it up[00:41.893]Choppa on me, I'm bussin' it up[00:43.487]He had made lotta money, then spent it on jewelry[00:45.877]Now that lil' boy outta luck[00:47.736]We gon' put that lil' boy in a hearse[00:49.330]It's like twenty-five racks for a verse[00:50.924]Shit like twenty-five racks for her purse[00:53.846]Pull out twenty-five racks, I'ma splurge[00:54.643]Bitch it's me, give a **** what you heard (Woah)[00:56.768]All this money coming, it can't hurt (Woah)[00:58.361]Like it's London, no Tipton[00:59.425]I'm just Scottie Pippen[01:00.221]I **** 'round and pop me a Perc' (Oh, woah)[01:01.283][01:02.345][01:02.611][Chorus][01:03.408]Double cup, styrofoam, pour it up[01:05.534]And she look bad in the Maybach truck[01:07.127]Bubble butt cost ten, lift it up[01:08.987]LSD tabs, sticky stuff on her tongue[01:10.846]Twenty-five hunnid, yeah, we tax for the Tuss[01:12.972]Five percent tint on the wind', it's a must[01:14.564]Audemar Piguet on my wrist, not much[01:16.424]Gotta couple back home, and they picking up dust[01:17.487](Woah, woah, woah)[01:18.284]Whole lotta racks in the bust down[01:19.877]Went and copped ten, then I went and got—[01:21.205]Psh, I'm up[01:22.268]Bad lil' thottie came back to the crib, wanna eat me up[01:23.862]Back of the 'Bach, she a slut[01:25.721]Pointers on us, ain't picking up rust (Ooh)[01:27.845]Said she want love, but this bitch want lust (Woah)[01:30.768]Kam came home, caught a body[01:31.299]Then he went got his hit money, went and got rich like us