[Intro: Future] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Yeah, The Wizrd, woo
[Chorus: Future & Meek Mill] Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I’m so sincere Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah, uh Fifty mil’ buried in my safe, that's a graveyard Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, I had to play it off Dreamchasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs Famous ho, she threw me that pussy, I'ma slay her raw, yeah You are now welcome to the Player's Ball (You're welcome) Whole lot of money, lot of rich shit, yeah (Woah, woah) Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (Woah, woah) Get my dick sucked in a Lambo while I stick shift Big shit, baby, it's the big fish All these VVS's in my necklace and my wrist lit I could wipe my ass with these hundred, I'm the shit, bitch Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish, swish I’m sippin’...
[Chorus: Future] Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I’m so sincere Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside
[Verse 2: Future] I've been gettin’ richer and richer Damn near piss on bitches I've been thinking real vindictive Kill the opps, fuck they sisters Fuckin' Catholic, send my Christians Semi-automatic, I got vision Diamond cuts and they princess, nigga No rap cap, gave away Bentleys, nigga Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house Semi-automatic Glock, get your block washed out Bad bitch tried to rape me, tried to pull my cock out I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile
[Chorus: Future] Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside
[Verse 3: Doe Boy] Knowles Ave, dare your clique come slide Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside (Brrr), yeah All my bitches treat me just like God I told her jump, bitch ask, "How high?" (Oh, really?), yeah Opps said that I'ma die, I ain't dead One in the head, put it right in your head, bitch (Grr, bah, bah) Give a fuck about the feds, I ain't scared (No) I ain't puttin' down my gun, I ain't Craig (Boom, boom, boom), yeah Dissin' on the 'Gram, then I'm slidin' in his DM Only time Doe Beezy play around is with your BM, uh Got a hundred shooters parked outside And they gon' kill you when you walk outside (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: Future] Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside
[Outro: Future] Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside Got a hundred shooters sittin' outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
