LRC歌词
[02:51.89][02:40.01][02:27.92][01:41.76][01:29.34][00:50.54][00:39.23][00:00.56]I mean what can I say,
[02:53.77][02:42.37][02:30.70][01:43.19][01:31.08][00:52.02][00:40.79][00:02.36]Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
[02:56.21][02:44.33][02:32.70][01:45.09][01:33.22][00:54.57][00:42.83][00:04.91]Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And my hom and my homies all singin' to it,
3oh...3oh!3,
I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, b**ches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;
Whiskey in a 40 bag,
Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,
I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,
B**ches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,
I'm 'a do it how I always do;
Sleep until the break of noon,
Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you
[02:59.10][02:47.42][02:35.32][01:48.04][01:36.17][00:57.59][00:45.79]And turn it up on your radio,
[03:01.38][02:49.96][02:38.12][01:38.75][01:00.35][00:48.03]I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I ain't signin' on a new lease,
No cooks, no keys,
Models with the nose bleeds,
White lace, gold beads,
I'm 'a run it like a marathon;
Party 'til I'm 50,
Wake up on my parent's
Them cops still out to get me,
And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink,
Pinkie out, lips pink,
Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,
I'm 'a go where I always go;
Drinks are on the house,
Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
And if I was a rich man,
I'd never been to sea,
Could I take you anyways,
Would you come with me, baby?
And if I was a sick man,
I'd never meant to be,
Would you love me anyways,
And would you marry me?
[02:53.77][02:42.37][02:30.70][01:43.19][01:31.08][00:52.02][00:40.79][00:02.36]Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
[02:56.21][02:44.33][02:32.70][01:45.09][01:33.22][00:54.57][00:42.83][00:04.91]Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And my hom and my homies all singin' to it,
3oh...3oh!3,
I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, b**ches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;
Whiskey in a 40 bag,
Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,
I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,
B**ches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,
I'm 'a do it how I always do;
Sleep until the break of noon,
Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you
[02:59.10][02:47.42][02:35.32][01:48.04][01:36.17][00:57.59][00:45.79]And turn it up on your radio,
[03:01.38][02:49.96][02:38.12][01:38.75][01:00.35][00:48.03]I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I ain't signin' on a new lease,
No cooks, no keys,
Models with the nose bleeds,
White lace, gold beads,
I'm 'a run it like a marathon;
Party 'til I'm 50,
Wake up on my parent's
Them cops still out to get me,
And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink,
Pinkie out, lips pink,
Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,
I'm 'a go where I always go;
Drinks are on the house,
Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
And if I was a rich man,
I'd never been to sea,
Could I take you anyways,
Would you come with me, baby?
And if I was a sick man,
I'd never meant to be,
Would you love me anyways,
And would you marry me?
文本歌词
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,And my hom and my homies all singin' to it,3oh...3oh!3,I ain't callin' for a close-up,No clubs, no cars, b**ches with the nose jobs,No dubs, no stars,I'm 'a do it how I always have;Whiskey in a 40 bag,Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,B**ches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,I'm 'a do it how I always do;Sleep until the break of noon,Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,I ain't signin' on a new lease,No cooks, no keys,Models with the nose bleeds,White lace, gold beads,I'm 'a run it like a marathon;Party 'til I'm 50,Wake up on my parent'sThem cops still out to get me,And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink,Pinkie out, lips pink,Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,I'm 'a go where I always go;Drinks are on the house,Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to goAnd if I was a rich man,I'd never been to sea,Could I take you anyways,Would you come with me, baby?And if I was a sick man,I'd never meant to be,Would you love me anyways,And would you marry me?
































