歌手:Homixide Gang
专辑:《i5u5we5》

作词 : Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Matthew Testerman/Kenneth Pannu
作曲 : Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Matthew Testerman/Kenneth Pannu
[Part I]

[Intro]
Uh, huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, huh

[Chorus]
What?
Uh
Yeah, I'm bad lil' bitch 'bout you mean (You mean)
Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on)
Rockstar, yeah, my tee (Imma rockstar)
Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?)
Real life spice she red (She red)
How they dress, huh, dress like me
Rockstar know I'm red, rocking out show, huh, not for free (Not for free)
Taking a trip to Paris, popping these tags baddies on me (Baddies on me)
Yeah, it's cash on me
Yeah, we having a cheese, yeah
Givenchy Chanel, yeah, Givenchy, Gichal on me (Gichal on me)

[Verse]
Baby girl, baby girl
I'm a dive in this shit like I'm swimming yeah
Fly you all to LA like I'm Superman
Ain't no talking about it, we doing it
When I come to your house and we booling it
Yeah, we ****ing for hours, ain't no new to this
Running around in a fast wheel (Fast wheel)
Go ahead girl act up, I know you're bad girl
We can ride in the black truck, watch movies, yeah, yeah
Balenciaga on the way, getting flowers I ain't tell
We can go to the beach, get a sun tan (Hold on)
Wake up and be in London (Let's go)
No point in doing no arguing (Hold on)
Long as you do what I'm saying

[Chorus]
What?
Uh
Yeah, I'm bad lil' bitch 'bout you mean (You mean)
Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on)
Rockstar, yeah, my tee (Imma rockstar)
Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?)
Real life spice she red (She red)
How they dress, huh, dress like me
Rockstar know I'm red, rocking out show, huh, not for free (Not for free)
Taking a trip to Paris, popping these tags baddies on me (Baddies on me)
Yeah, it's cash on me, yeah, we having a cheese, yeah
Givenchy Chanel, yeah, Givenchy, Gichal on me (Gichal on me)

[Part II]

[Intro]
I5u5we5
What?

[Verse 1]
Momma say "stay out of trouble"
She know I'm getting to the money
Started this shit out with nothing
Pack up a bag we take out to London
Rolling up blunts we stuffing and puffin
Bae, we so high, we fresh out the oven
We got all sorts of bitches got buttons
Niggas just puffin not bussin' on nothing
I seen the truth, lil' boy you a puppet
Back when I see you go get that bussin'
I do not play about my motha****in' bros
Rocking the buser, we call them the stones

[Chorus]
They like Homixide, bring the ****ing guns up
We can't put the guns up, new addition all stars
Got playin' all day we lovin'
Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers
We rocking them diamonds and bitches lovin' them
I'm monopoly all color money
We traveling countries, they step on our passport

[Verse 2]
Brand-new money, I need it kinda fast, huh
Play with that money we spazz, huh
Money count ****ing up fast, huh
Oh, I need it, blues, yeah, I need it
Louis, yeah, I get it
Instagram all my body riding round with my shawty
Barely getting a shot
Ride run two eighty-five, we running that five
You know we five
Calling these niggas on God
I'm keeping my body, they bagging my head
Don't tell them nothing, you know what a bang it's Homixide Gang
You know what I get, huh
Five star, yeah, in they face, huh
Yeah, we do it broad day

[Chorus]
Homixide, put the ****ing guns up
We can't put these guns up, new addition all stars
Got playin' all day we lovin'
Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers
We rocking them diamonds and bitches lovin' them
I'm monopoly all color money
We traveling countries, they step on our passport