Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

We the best nigga (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay on good Jamaican
I fuck from different races
You get money started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm as a bitch
100 K I spent on my wrist
Two hundred I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in that again
Killin' the bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, swallow or
Hit her and go, I won't her again
Woke up morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the
Whippin' some with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in Porsche's
You pussies can't handle, it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on like Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
Only the real get a of the plate
Reppin' my I'm runnin' my state
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
Niggas beef then I visit ya place, Bang!

I come for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different
You get they started hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti

Yeah, I'm at it
go that flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling them skinny like twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck full of Gold Olympian
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped with them in back of the rear
Sak pase, them killers is
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire no rumour
Livin' my life off of
Want it me, I deliver the beef
niggas only enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when that red on sneaks, Bang

I come looking for you with
I smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches different races
You get money they hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

of dope boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger prints on the Royce
Is why they push a button on these broke boys
That's detonation, walk a road to riches feet
I mama struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for that half a key 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got out the D-League
Signin' bonus hit that man that's from thirty
in a puddle, finger prints is on a hundred mill
And what it is? Rozay and Ace Hood
We Trill

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good
I bitches from different races
You get they started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti