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[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryant Troy/Miles McCollum/Karrah Schuster/Brandon Mitchell/Dashawn Jackson[00:00.380] 作曲 : Bryant Troy/Miles McCollum/Karrah Schuster/Brandon Mitchell/Dashawn Jackson[00:00.761][Verse 1: Lil Yachty & KARRAHBOOO][00:02.342]Bad b**ch, know I'm too rich, want me to come on here[00:05.021]I make this type of shit to hang out and they trend[00:07.809]I make them niggas act right, we don't f**k with them[00:10.032]On every Audemar I ever bought, it came factory[00:12.606]Same twenty, that was me, why they mad at me?[00:15.608]Hmm, niggas not 'Crete, b**ch, obsolete (Hmm)[00:18.115]Quit your job before you think you can f**k with me[00:20.375]Things on the Ford, plastic in my whores[00:22.660]Maybach truck be bouncin' up and down, it look like George[00:25.170]Beatin' up them ties and them breaks on the voyage[00:27.679]Four wock, run into a Tesla, look like Porsche[00:30.200]Say my name, think you can f**k with me, you need to lore[00:32.751]I threw in lore, could've bought the ho' a Louis store[00:35.513]Rocked in a life and right out now, like revolvin' doors[00:38.068]But all y'all steppers up on your couch, make 'em do some chores[00:40.620]I feel like poppin' my shit today without any chorus[00:43.129]I walk around with fifty karats like I'm feedin' Bugs[00:45.716]I pour the tall cup of wock, hard not to chug[00:48.225]I was nineteen, doin' what they wish they could[00:50.728]I had b**ches in and out, like a runway castin'[00:53.254]Don't put your mouth on it, baby, if you don't got no passion[00:55.757]I treat every nigga around me like my mom and Adam[00:58.286]They underestimate every time, I'm movin' right past 'em[01:00.810]I f**k a b**ch to three songs, I am not lastin'[01:03.329]I let them fours hide the beach, I'ma fly to Aspen[01:05.832]I told them folks that I was king, like I came from Akron[01:08.351]They act like they know what I mean, so I had to show 'em[01:10.860]I lost my brother and I know how Bret felt with Owen[01:13.367]I asked God to send a sign, and it started snowin'[01:15.876]I got known for my grill, like I'm Gary Coleman[01:18.635]Off of X, I get the feeling like them niggas on me[01:21.142]I'm a real geeker, pour the pint of wock in a clear beaker[01:25.536]Niggas want beef and become Angry Birds, niggas just tweeters[01:28.549]I'm a whole hitter, I'm a drink dumper[01:31.331]All my whips new, ain't never need no cable jumpers[01:33.602]Niggas are gettin' they ho' hit, just like No Jumper[01:36.116]I'm a flow shaker, I'm a bill printer[01:38.658]I'm a cash grabber, you an ass-kisser[01:41.208]Heard how y'all actin' in front of the hoes, this is not a desert[01:43.716]I dropped eight-thousand twice, on Bottega sweaters[01:46.224]I dropped eighty-thousand a hundred times, on different endeavors[01:48.982]Hit the strip, my b**ch freezy, she change the weather[01:51.240]Okay, I heard the bars them niggas spit, but it wasn't clever[01:53.751]I'm solo steppin', don't need no friends, don't call my phone ever[01:56.554]This shit I'm teasin' on Margiela with the vintage leather[01:58.813]He came outside in Nike slides, how is he a stepper? (Ooh)[02:01.094][Verse 2: KARRAHBOOO & Lil Yachty][02:01.344]I got all these b**ches scared and I could tell[02:03.861]Niggas hate that I'm not lady-like, f**k 'em, oh, well[02:06.119]Nigga wanna f**k with me, 'til I bring him to hotel[02:08.818]How these hoes can't even rap? Truth be told, sex sells[02:11.073]Y'all do anythin' for cheese, caught in the trap, every tail[02:13.381]All the bros around me solid, don't hop in the field and squeal[02:15.920]Ridin' in a dress[02:17.711]Don't want 'em lookin' at my p**sy when I'm on they neck[02:19.970]I no longer evolve, so rich, they don't get my respect (Okay)[02:22.478]These niggas sensitive, on God, they act just like a b**ch[02:24.995]These b**ches talk too much, I never take them on a lick[02:27.493]He know he can't get p**sy, he ain't spendin', I'm strict[02:29.997]They ask me who I f**k with, truth be told, a short list (Go)[02:32.510]The coupe is dipped in piss, look like he beat it in flush[02:34.581]Okay, they act up to my jam, I'll show 'em who the real rust[02:37.290]It take a lot to impress me, it take a lot for me to blush[02:40.052]It break my heart findin' out these niggas broke, that's why I call 'em crushes (It's us)[02:43.063]My brother got lean, like you need crutches ('Crete)[02:45.577]Boujee, I wouldn't stick my show inside a duchess[02:48.078]Who is he? That nigga since Disney, paid Vanessa Hudgens[02:50.370]One finger, get that nigga gone, no bluffin'[02:52.887]Talkin' crazy, I could tell he on that coat, they roughin'[02:55.477]We go back and forth spazzin', Jeff and Lita[02:58.238]I can tell these niggas all snakes, like Nokia[02:58.991][Outro: Lil Yachty][03:01.500]It's us