歌手:French Montana
专辑:《Jungle Rules》

作词 : Jeffery Williams/Karim Kharbouch/Shamann Cooke
作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Karim Kharbouch/Shamann Cooke
**** the baddest *****, make 'em tap out
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house(stash house)
Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight
I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
I got to the show
Ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, *********
I'ma wash my jewelry
All my rocks are ready to pop y'all,(skrrt skrrt)ayy
(Yeah ayy)Shout out to the trill ******
Millions in the crack house
Shout out to my ******
Keeping millions in the stash house
Know we ****ing all the baddest *****es
Make 'em tap out
Mixing all the pills
With the liquor 'til we black out
Livin' so marvelous, we ready to smoke
I think I'm a gangsta, I'm Jeffrey, I'm Sosa
I came out the 'Nolia, huh
I ride with my brodie, huh
We leavin' 'em cozy, huh
'Cause they thinking they know me, huh
Man that donkey made me black out
All the millions, man, we black out
All the cars, man, black out
All that work, made we black out
Brand new old lady sittin' beside me
I was 11 years old
Then I turned 13, motha**** 12, *****
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight
I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
I got to the show
Ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, *********
I'ma wash my jewelry
All my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
(Yeah ayy yeah)
**** the baddest *****, make 'em tap out
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)
Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out
Okay, get it
Hop up out the motha****in' Bentley
With a big ol' pistol on my side
I don't want nathan with none of y'all
Bro, y'all all gon' die
All these ****** think I'm gay
'Cause the way I wear my trousers
Man, we scrambled to the third
Money and the power, *****
Needle hit ya nerve, make millions on the curb
We live like gangs, rich and famous
Rock star tints black, duckin' cages
Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky
I just want your head, like a ****in' monkey
I tried to make her ass look fat
And poked the back out (back out)
See me walk up in the spot, hundred racks out
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight
I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
I got to the show
Ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, *********
I'ma wash my jewelry
All my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy (yeah)
**** the baddest *****, make 'em tap out
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house
Mixing the pills and liquor 'til we black out(ayy)
I got to the show
Ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, *********
I'ma wash my jewelry
All my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah