Okay I'm riding down the street You can hear me coming, Knocking pictures off the wall 808 Bumpin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang! Coming down the block Trunk still wavin' And the Speakers bout to pop Got the amplifiers blazin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang!
Yeah okay Top notched nigga, money in my pocket Shoulder strap chopper, bitch don't make me throw a rocket I'm a young money nigga, pockets on rubin Studdard, I don't stutter But your Bitch is ch-ch-choosing. I heard they was sleepin on me I'm a wake em while dey snoozin' Got the top back 808 bangin' while I'm cruisin' I get money bitch, what you doing? All my dreams I am pursuing Thinking winning, never losing Wearing red, but I'm a bruise em. Money talks Nigga bullshit run a marathon Pissy yellow bracelet with the bugs bunny carrots on Louis V wallet with the Louis V carry on All black mask bitch, I get my Jim Carry on.
Okay I'm riding down the street You can hear me coming, Knocking pictures off the wall 808 Bumpin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang! Coming down the block Trunk still wavin' And the speakers bout to pop Got the amplifiers blazin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang!
I'm just getting money, you can get the fuck I got 5 bad bitches we gon' pile 'em in a truck And we fuck em never love 'em Call me Donald cause I duck em All these bitches want is money but from me these hoes get nothing. I am something out the ordinary Call me extraordinary Money on top of money I'm stacking, bitch, the more the merry. Bitch I got the hardest bars Watch is called an Audemar Whip look like a UFO I can take your call tomorrow. Martian music me and you ain't nothing like the same type Take your girl and knock her down and give her back the same night You is such a lame type Better get yo change right Like 8-Ball, MJ pimp tight game right.
Okay I'm riding down the street You can hear me coming, Knocking pictures off the wall 808 Bumpin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang! Coming down the block Trunk still wavin' And the speakers bout to pop Got the amplifiers blazin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! I shoot first, then aim 2 or more white cups bitch we the game. If me and Gudda with yo dame Man, it's a train. Chu-Chu! Tires wider than Bruce Bruce I keep the tool on me baby I got screws loose I'm in my old school, new paint, new day All I got is pussy rappers on my food chain 2 Chainz I got on is 2 pinky rings 2 bitches with me I need 2 dingalings 2 G's printed on my shoes and my jeans I'm making noise they can hear me bumpin' over seas.
Okay I'm Ridin' down the street You can hear me coming Knocking pictures off the wall 808 Bumpin' And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! I'm still Coming down the block Trunk still Wavin' And the Speakers bout to pop Got the amplifiers blazing. And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang! And it go Bang!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
