Bugatti
(专辑: Dedication 5 - 2013)
Microphone check, I
still don't hear my Oh yeah I
do, yeah I
do Who the
fuck is Stevie J? Don't be looking for no donations You get dick, then reservations I
get pussy then hibernation I
start humping soon as I
wake up I
woke up in some new punani He woke up bleeding like "who shot me?" I
kept shootin'; Boo said "you got 'em" Now, all we gotta do is get rid of the
body But anyway I
woke up in some new punani I
was drunk as a
bitch, drunk as a
bitch But not drunk as that bitch I
got in that shit acted donkey in it Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk key can fit Then she jumped on my dick like a
monkey and shit Monkey see monkey do, banana clips Shoot at them niggas, no camera glitch Wax that ass, no candle stick And I
run with some killers I
eat with the
mob Got some shit built up I
keep it inside Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes The
TEC on my thigh and my aim so good I
could shoot a
fly or a
bull in the
eye Hold up, all bullshit aside A
nigga almost died but I'm outchea Fuck around with a
real nigga get murked I
been paid my dues will I
get reimbursed? Love it when she make faces Pussy feel like vacation Eat it like I'm dying of starvation I'm at the
finish line, her heart racing Give her to Fuke if she Caucasian My niggas wild as Jumanji You can call me an S.O.B Cause it's skateboards over Bugattis I
used to be at them Heat games With better seats than Pat Riley Don't stop, pop that don't stop Pop that Ollie, Tunechi Sipping on dumb, puffing a J
Met her tonight, fuck her today You tuck her away, I'm fucking her face Wine head, she's guzzling grapes Back shots, I'm holding her waist Freaky, I
always freak You know Tune my bro, but he ain't tryna meet ya Just bring your friend, both of us'll eat her Hater niggas be hungry Got a
hundred shots to feed 'em Her panties are down, her legs is up We finally fucked, she starved for months Don't give a
fuck, still I'll hit Never no feelings, no love for these hoes No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the
Rolls No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the
Rolls Royce – trick! Now they mad, I
told they was Bitches'll be lying, I
did the
same Far from a
square, don't mistake me for lame She's sucking me off, I'm poking her brain She tell me keep going, I'm doing my thing That pussy so wet, I'm calling it rain I'm giving her hundreds, she's keeping my change I
keep it a
hundred, you do the
same Most women front, but who do you blame? I
gave you dick, you gave me pussy It's safe to say it's an even exchange Bitch! Don't be giving out information You know niggas still on probation I
get higher than expectations You know this is the
Dedication I'm on that kush she on that molly I
turn that pussy to Dasani Shout out my nigga Luca Brasi I
don't know this ho So I
must dash, no disguises Tunechi, I
had to Dedication 5
it