[Hook] All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame (nat nats) But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, aim at your brain (fah, fah, fah) Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo' lane Hold on som' wrong with 'de rari Som' wrong with 'de rari skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skkrtt Som' wrong with dis rari skrt
[Verse 1] All I ever wanted was a mil' (mil') Steak and lobster meals (meal) Counting out a mil' (mil') Actavis, crack the seal (yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh) All my diamonds teal (yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh) All my diamonds real (yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh) My bitch eyes they be teal, white bitch, white bitch white bitch Two choppas feeling little (twin on twin on choppas) Told that hoe my name was David (why you do that) I'ma Copperfield None of my choppas is regular All of your choppas is regular None of my choppas is registered All of your choppas is federal You is a snitch
[Hook] All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah aim at your brain (fah, fah, fah) Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo' lane Hold on som' wrong with 'de rari Som' wrong with 'dis rari skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som' wrong with dis rari skkrtt Som' wrong with dis rari
[Verse 2] Som' wrong with 'dis rari It's too fast, I'm sorry Sellin' them drugs, no bargain Think they tap my phone, don't call me Twelve gon' pull me over Sandwich bags in the glove compartment They say why you got all this I said I'm 'bout to have a party They found thirty thousand I said bitch I'm an artist Soon as he went to give me a ticket Boom, pulled out the forty Bitch be shooting at twelve Bitch be shooting at twelve Bitch be shooting at twelve Bitch be shooting at twelve Choppa a give you hell Its big as Nerlens Noel I 'member when I was eleven My bro was trapping at twelve That's back when we had a curfew Had to come in the house at twelve Get them drugs through FedEx No send back address on the mail
[Hook] All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah), aim at your brain (fah, fah, fah) Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo' lane Hold on som' wrong with 'de rari Som' wrong with 'dis rari Som' wrong with 'dis rari Som' wrong with 'dis rari Som' wrong with 'dis rari Som' wrong with 'dis rariTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
