歌手:Preme
专辑:《Tango (Go)》

作词 : Raynford Humphrey/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer/Shane Lee Lindstrom
作曲 : Raynford Humphrey/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer/Shane Lee Lindstrom
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Real, real, real, real
M-m-m-murder
Woah
I done took it where they wouldn't go
I've been with my *****s from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go?
You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?
You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?
Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, do the most
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, talk the most ****
Like how you let them *****s slide on you
Like how you let them *****s ride on you
Your *****s with you probably bailed on you
Surprised them *****s didn't tell on you
You looking like you got an L on you
I might go Training Day, Denzel on you
Yelling "**** these crooked cops", Sean Bell on you
'Cause streets cold as ice cream, I go Pharrell on you
Woah
I done took it where they wouldn't go
I've been with my *****s from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go?
You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?
You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?
Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, do the most
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, talk the most ****
The brokest ***** in the building be the loudest
Oh man, these *****s need a stylist
Call up Hazel-Ten and tell her that I sent you
Aw bae, I broke your heart, I never meant to
I call up Chubby Chubb, and find out what we into
She got an ass like Khloe and a face like Kendall
And she ballin', you gon' make me put some D on you
Had to foul, baby I go referee on you
I done took it where they wouldn't go
I've been with my *****s from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go?
You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?
You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?
Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, do the most
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, talk the most ****
I call the shots, and then the shots hit you
But *****s know it's personal when the bucks get you
I can see it in your eyes, ain't no heart in you
The only time you're barking is when your dogs with you
I cut a few *****s aiming stress hits
Tafeli can’t fit no more ******* on his guest list
**** the pole lights, we got no rights, I need more ice
Disco bar, talking strobe lights, yelling "more life"
Woah
I done took it where they wouldn't go
I've been with my *****s from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go?
You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?
You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?
Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?
I swear the one's that ain't got **** do the most
I swear the one's that ain't got ****, talk the most ****