Bugatti (Feat. Boo) (исполнитель: DJ Drama & Lil Wayne)
[bad word] [bad word] hiphopinmysoul - американский, немецкий, французский...хип-хоп здесь. Microphone check, I still don't hear my... Oh yeah I do, yeah I do Who the [bad word] is Stevie J? [Hook 1: Lil Wayne] Don't be lookin' for no donations You get [bad word] then reservations I get [bad word] then hibernation I start humpin' soon as I wake up I woke up in some new punani He woke up bleedin' 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 [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I was [bad word] as a [bad word] [bad word] as a [bad word] But not [bad word] as that [bad word] I got in that [bad word] acted donkey in it Junk in her [bad word] hope my [bad word] key can fit Then she jumped on my [bad word] like a monkey and [bad word] Monkey see monkey do, banana clips Shoot at them niggas, no camera glitch Wax that [bad word] no candle stick And [bad word] with some killers I eat with the mob Got some [bad word] built up I keep it inside Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes The TEK on my thigh and my aim so good I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye Hold up, all [bad word] aside [bad word] almost died but I'm outchea [bad word] around with a real [bad word] get murked I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed? Love it when she make faces [bad word] feel like vacation Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation I'm at the finish line, her heart racin' Give her to [bad word] if she Caucasian My niggas wild as Jumanji You can call me an S.O.Cause its 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 [Verse 2: Boo] Sippin' on dumb, puffin' a J Met her tonight, [bad word] her today You tuck her away, I'm [bad word] 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 [bad word] she starved for months Don't give a [bad word] still I'll hit Never no feelings, no love for these hoes No flowers, we're simple, we [bad word] in the Rolls No flowers, we're simple, we [bad word] in the Rolls Royce - trick! Now they mad, I told they was [bad word] ll be lying, I did the same Far from a square, don't mistake me for lame She's suckin' me off, I'm pokin' her brain She tell me keep goin', I'm doin' my thing That [bad word] 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 [bad word] you gave me [bad word] It's safe to say it's an even exchange... [bad word] [Hook 2: Lil Wayne] Don't be givin' 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 [bad word] to Dasani Shout out my [bad word] Luca Brasi I don't know this ho So I must dash, no disguises Tunechi, I had to Dedication 5 it