- Ace Hood Bugatti 歌词
- Future Rick Ross Ace Hood
- "Bugatti"(feat. Future & Rick Ross)
We the mother******g best ************* Ace Hood It's Over, Future I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I ************* ******* from different races you get money they started hating TURN UP I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti OK, *************s be hating I'm rich as a ************* One hundred K I spent that on my wrist Two hundred dollars spent that on your ************* you and your model put that on my list oh there he go in that Foreign again Killing the scene bring the coroner in murder she wrote, swallow a choke Hit her and go, I won't call her again woke up early morning, crib as big as a college smoke me a pound of the loudest whipping some *************t with no mileage diamonds cost me a fortune Them horses all in them Porsches you *******es can't hardly afford it Forty two hundred my mortgage balling on *************s like Kobe ************* all you haters you bore me only the real get a piece of the plate repping my city I’m running my state give me a pistol then run with the K’s *************s want beef then I visit your placeBang! I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I ************* ******* from different races you get money they started hating TURN UP I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti Yeah, and I'm at it again there go the flow bringing tragedy in copped me a chain your salary spent *************s is sweet bring them cavities in counting money, hourly trend rolling them skinny like Olsen twins *************s is *************s, cabin and pens neck full of Gold Olympian *************t *************s is blowing their checks on the gear fall on some ************* then hop on the leer shot with them choppers back of the rear Sak Pase them killers is here woke up early morning, mind is telling me money paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor Millionaire ************* no rumor living my life off of tuna wanted with me I deliver the beef real *************s only enjoying the feast pull up a seat, bon appetite No Louboutins put that red on your sleeves Bang I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I ************* ******* from different races you get money they started hating TURN UP I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti Photographs of **** boys is all the take is finger prints on the Rolls Royce is why they hating push a button on these broke boys it's detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet I watch mama struggle now she living carefree that’s why I hustle for the half a Ki that's 12 G’s I'm tryin' to bubble every summer a new LP you gotta love me I got shooters out the D-league Signin' bonus hit that man that's from thirty feet left in a puddle finger prints is on a hundred mill and what it is? Ricky Rose? and Ace Hood we hella Trill yeah I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I ************* ******* from different races you get money they started hating TURN UP I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti by og
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