I Woke up in the new Bugatti (исполнитель: Ace Hood feat. Future & Rick Ross)

[Intro: Future]
We the [bad word] best [bad word] Ace Hood
Its Over, Future

[Hook: Future] [bad word] looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I [bad word] [bad word] from different races
You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Niggas be hatin Im rich as a [bad word] 100 K I spent that on my wrist
Two hundred thousand I spent that on your [bad word] You and your model put that on the list
Oh there he go with that Foreign again
Killin the sebring and callin it end
Murder she wrote, swallow a choke
Hit her and go home and call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the loudest
Whipin some [bad word] with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a fortune
Them horses follow them Porsches
You pussies can't handle a afford it
4,200 my mortgage
Ballin on niggas like Kobe [bad word] all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the plate
Reppin my city [bad word] my state
Give me a pistol [bad word] with the K's
Niggas want beef then I feed ya your plate Bang!

[Hook] [bad word] looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I [bad word] [bad word] from different races
You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Yeah, Im at it again
There go the flow bringin tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary spent
Niggas is sweepin them cavities in
Countin money, hourly trend
Rolling them skinnies like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin and pens
Neck full of Gold Olympian [bad word] Niggas is blowing their checks on the gear
Fall on some [bad word] then hop on the leer
Shot with them choppers back of the rear
Sak pase' them killers is here
Woke up early morning, mind is tellin me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor
Billionaire [bad word] [bad word] Livin my life off of tuna
Wanted with me I deliver the beef
Real niggas only enjoyin the feast
Pull up a seat, bon appetite
No lou Vuittons put that red on your feet Bang

[Hook] [bad word] looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I [bad word] [bad word] from different races
You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Photographs of dope boys
Is all they taking is finger prints on the Rolls Royce
Is why they hatin' push a button on these broke boys
Thats detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet
I watch mama [bad word] now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for half a Ki thats 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble every summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got shooters out the D-League
Signin' bonuses hit that man that's from dirty feet
Left in a puddle finger prints is on hundred mill
And what it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We hella Trill
Yeah

[Hook] [bad word] looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I [bad word] [bad word] from different races
You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
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