Yo! I never fvcked Wayne, I never fvcked Drake On my life, man, fvck's sake If I did, I'd ménage with 'em and let 'em eat my a*s like a cupcake My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape Yeah, that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape Wo-wo-wo-worried 'bout if my butt fake Worry 'bout y'all n!ggas, us straight Th-these girls are my sons, Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fvck if I was late Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of a update Hut-hut one, hut-hut two, big *******, big butt too Fu-fvck with them real n!ggas Who don't tell n!ggas what they up to Had to show b!tches where the top is Ri-ring finger where the rock is The-these hoes couldn't test me Even if their name was Pop Quiz Bad b!tches who I fvck with Ma-ma-mad b!tches we don't fvck with I don't fvck with them chickens unless they last name is Cutlet Let it soak in, like seasoning And tell them b!tches blow me: Lance Stephenson Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only Yeah, I never fvcked Nicki 'cause she got a man But when that's over, then I'm first in line And the other day in her Maybach I thought, "Goddamn, this is the perfect time" We had just come from that video You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow She was sitting down on that big butt But I was still staring at the ******* though! Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key I been peeped that you like me, you know? Who the fvck you really wanna be with besides me? I mean, it doesn't take much for us to do this sh!t quietly I mean, she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree Yeah, that's right, I like my girls BBW Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable A*s on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fvck with you The NBA players fvck with you The bad-a*s b!tches doing makeup and hair fvck with you Oh! That's 'cause I believe in something, I stand for it And Nicki if you ever tryna fvck Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it (Pinkprint, ayy) Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only I never fvcked Nick' and that's fvcked up If I did fvck, she'd be fvcked up Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right 'Cause she act like she need d!ck in her life That's another story, I'm no story-teller I piss greatness, like goldish yellow All my goons so overzealous I'm from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca Calendar say I got money for days I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways My girlfriend will beat a b!tch up if she waved They bet' not fvck with her surfboard, surfboard My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade Don't have my money? Take mothers instead You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns So think about your son and daughter rooms Got two hoes with me, messed up, they got smaller guns Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms This sh!t is crazy, my n!gga; I mean brazy, my n!gga That money talk, I just rephrase it, my n!gga Blood gang, take the "b" off behavior, my n!gga For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off I mean "pop-pop-pop," then I take off N!gga, now you see me, n!gga, now you don't Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber 17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets My story is how I went from "poor me" To "please pour me a drink and celebrate with me" Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Young Mula, baby! Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only
[00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.072] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.144] [00:06.648]Yo! I never fvcked Wayne, I never fvcked Drake [00:09.757]On my life, man, fvck's sake [00:11.585]If I did, I'd ménage with 'em and let 'em eat my a*s like a cupcake [00:15.608]My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape [00:19.553]Yeah, that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape [00:23.497]Wo-wo-wo-worried 'bout if my butt fake [00:25.535]Worry 'bout y'all n!ggas, us straight [00:27.598]Th-these girls are my sons, Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight [00:31.386]When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fvck if I was late [00:35.670]Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of a update [00:39.615]Hut-hut one, hut-hut two, big *******, big butt too [00:43.637]Fu-fvck with them real n!ggas [00:45.492]Who don't tell n!ggas what they up to [00:47.425]Had to show b!tches where the top is [00:49.306]Ri-ring finger where the rock is [00:51.422]The-these hoes couldn't test me [00:53.433]Even if their name was Pop Quiz [00:55.497]Bad b!tches who I fvck with [00:57.404]Ma-ma-mad b!tches we don't fvck with [00:59.389]I don't fvck with them chickens unless they last name is Cutlet [01:03.752]Let it soak in, like seasoning [01:08.114]And tell them b!tches blow me: Lance Stephenson [01:11.380]Raise every bottle and cup in the sky [01:15.115]Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July [01:19.399]Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight [01:23.082]Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet [01:27.079]Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only [01:31.729]Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only [01:35.752]Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only [01:39.383]I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only [01:43.144]Yeah, I never fvcked Nicki 'cause she got a man [01:45.469]But when that's over, then I'm first in line [01:47.455]And the other day in her Maybach [01:49.466]I thought, "Goddamn, this is the perfect time" [01:51.582]We had just come from that video [01:53.358]You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow [01:55.370]She was sitting down on that big butt [01:57.433]But I was still staring at the ******* though! [02:00.176]Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key [02:02.397]I been peeped that you like me, you know? [02:05.401]Who the fvck you really wanna be with besides me? [02:07.360]I mean, it doesn't take much for us to do this sh!t quietly [02:11.357]I mean, she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree [02:16.451]Yeah, that's right, I like my girls BBW [02:20.238]Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you [02:24.157]Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable [02:28.101]A*s on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable [02:31.602]Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fvck with you [02:35.651]The NBA players fvck with you [02:37.296]The bad-a*s b!tches doing makeup and hair fvck with you [02:39.621]Oh! That's 'cause I believe in something, I stand for it [02:43.853]And Nicki if you ever tryna fvck [02:45.473]Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it (Pinkprint, ayy) [02:47.380]Raise every bottle and cup in the sky [02:51.037]Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July [02:55.033]Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight [02:58.952]Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet [03:03.079]Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only [03:05.717]Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only [03:11.673]Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only [03:15.487]I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only [03:19.197]I never fvcked Nick' and that's fvcked up [03:21.443]If I did fvck, she'd be fvcked up [03:23.428]Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right [03:25.440]'Cause she act like she need d!ck in her life [03:27.451]That's another story, I'm no story-teller [03:29.411]I piss greatness, like goldish yellow [03:31.448]All my goons so overzealous [03:33.460]I'm from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca [03:35.471]Calendar say I got money for days [03:37.587]I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways [03:39.442]My girlfriend will beat a b!tch up if she waved [03:41.479]They bet' not fvck with her surfboard, surfboard [03:43.491]My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade [03:45.450]Don't have my money? Take mothers instead [03:47.618]You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth [03:49.525]Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin [03:51.641]I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns [03:54.201]So think about your son and daughter rooms [03:55.768]Got two hoes with me, messed up, they got smaller guns [03:57.780]Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms [03:59.713]This sh!t is crazy, my n!gga; I mean brazy, my n!gga [04:02.978]That money talk, I just rephrase it, my n!gga [04:04.989]Blood gang, take the "b" off behavior, my n!gga [04:06.948]For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off [04:09.456]I mean "pop-pop-pop," then I take off [04:11.468]N!gga, now you see me, n!gga, now you don't [04:13.348]Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles [04:15.438]Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber [04:17.476]17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets [04:19.618]My story is how I went from "poor me" [04:21.499]To "please pour me a drink and celebrate with me" [04:23.406]Raise every bottle and cup in the sky [04:27.063]Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July [04:31.086]Nothing but bad b!tches in here tonight [04:35.108]Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet [04:37.198]Young Mula, baby! [04:39.393]Nothing but real n!ggas only, bad b!tches only [04:43.651]Rich n!ggas only, independent b!tches only [04:47.621]Boss n!ggas only, thick b!tches only [04:51.174]I got my real n!ggas here by my side, only [04:55.641]
