LRC歌词
Let go!
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah
That sh*t look like a toupee
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
He wax it all off, Mr.Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a what
Lil ni**a bigger than gorilla
‘Cause I'm killing every ni**a that try to be on my sh*t
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my crack
Oops I said on my crack
I ain't really mean to say on my crack
But since we talking about my crack
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie
Let's go!
‘Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
'cause you know I gotta win everyday day, day
See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a ni**a gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that ni**a think he be doing
‘Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A ni**a better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas know I'm the the best when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest, and I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go
See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it
And always gotta do it take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherf**ker
Man f**k these b**ch a** niggas, how y'all doin'?
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I don't eat sushi, I'm the sh*t, no I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a b**ch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, p**sy juicy
I never gave a f**k about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eatin', f**k it, tell a waiter
Marley said, "Shoot ‘em", and I said, "Okay"
If you wanted b******t then I'm like olay
I don't care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag, and my flag red
I'm out of my head, b**ch I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb
You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying
What's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and if they trippin' f**k ‘em five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
b**ch I've been tight since "Guiding light",
and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while
I was like f**k trial I put it down
I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, oh
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I'm fresher than a what
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a what
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah
That sh*t look like a toupee
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
He wax it all off, Mr.Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a what
Lil ni**a bigger than gorilla
‘Cause I'm killing every ni**a that try to be on my sh*t
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my crack
Oops I said on my crack
I ain't really mean to say on my crack
But since we talking about my crack
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie
Let's go!
‘Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
'cause you know I gotta win everyday day, day
See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a ni**a gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that ni**a think he be doing
‘Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A ni**a better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas know I'm the the best when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest, and I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go
See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it
And always gotta do it take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherf**ker
Man f**k these b**ch a** niggas, how y'all doin'?
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I don't eat sushi, I'm the sh*t, no I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a b**ch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, p**sy juicy
I never gave a f**k about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eatin', f**k it, tell a waiter
Marley said, "Shoot ‘em", and I said, "Okay"
If you wanted b******t then I'm like olay
I don't care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag, and my flag red
I'm out of my head, b**ch I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb
You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying
What's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and if they trippin' f**k ‘em five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
b**ch I've been tight since "Guiding light",
and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while
I was like f**k trial I put it down
I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, oh
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I'm fresher than a what
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a what
文本歌词
Let go!Yellow model chickYellow bottle sippingYellow LamborghiniYellow top missingYeah, yeahThat sh*t look like a toupeeI get what you get in 10 years, in two daysLadies love me, I'm on my Cool JIf you get what I get, what would you say?He wax it all off, Mr.MiyagiAnd them suicide doors, Hari KariLook at me now, look at me nowOh, I'm getting paperLook at me nowOh, look at me nowYeah, fresher than a whatLil ni**a bigger than gorilla‘Cause I'm killing every ni**a that try to be on my sh*tBetter cuff your chick if you with her, I can get herAnd she accidentally slip and fall on my crackOops I said on my crackI ain't really mean to say on my crackBut since we talking about my crackAll of you haters say hi to itI'm doneAyo BreezyLet me show you how to keep the dice rollingWhen you're doing that thing over there homieLet's go!‘Cause I feel like I'm runningAnd I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get awayBetter know that I don't and I won't ever stop'cause you know I gotta win everyday day, daySee they don't really wanna pop meJust know that you never flop meAnd I know that I can be a little cockyYou ain't never gonna stop meEvery time I come a ni**a gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get itThen I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that ni**a think he be doing‘Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadadaThen I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabingI gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggasThat I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and againAnd I be doing it to death and now I move a little foulA ni**a better call a ref, and everybody knows my styleAnd niggas know I'm the the best when it come to doing thisAnd I be banging on my chest, and I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the westAnd I come to give you more and I will never give you lessYou will hear it in the street or you can read it in the pressDo you really wanna know what's next? Let's goSee the way we on and we all up in the race and you knowWe gotta go, don't try to keep up with the paceWe struggling and hustling and sending it and getting itAnd always gotta do it take it to another placeGotta taste it and I gotta grab itAnd I gotta cut all through this trafficJust to be at the top of the throneBetter know I gotta have it, have itLook at me now, look at me nowOh, I'm getting paperLook at me nowOh, look at me nowYeah, fresher than a motherf**kerMan f**k these b**ch a** niggas, how y'all doin'?I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stoogesI don't eat sushi, I'm the sh*t, no I'm pollution, no substitutionGot a b**ch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, p**sy juicyI never gave a f**k about a hater, got money on my radarDress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevatorYou niggas ain't eatin', f**k it, tell a waiterMarley said, "Shoot ‘em", and I said, "Okay"If you wanted b******t then I'm like olayI don't care what you say, so don't even speakYour girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du SoleilThat's word to my flag, and my flag redI'm out of my head, b**ch I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climbYou ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even tryingWhat's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and if they trippin' f**k ‘em fiveI ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pieCiroc and sprite on a private flight,b**ch I've been tight since "Guiding light",and my pockets right, and my diamonds whiteAnd my momma's nice and my daddy's deadYou faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a whileI was like f**k trial I put it downI'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, ohLook at me now, look at me nowOh, I'm getting paperLook at me nowOh, look at me nowYeah, I'm fresher than a whatOkay, okayIs that right?I'm fresher than a what
