Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

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

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

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm as a bitch
100 K I spent that on my
Two hundred thou I spent that on bitch
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in foreign again
Killin' the scene bring the in
she wrote, swallow or choke
Hit her and go, I won't her again
up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' shit with no mileage
cost me a fortune
Them horses all in Porsche's
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on like Kobe
all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my I'm runnin' my state
Keep me a then run with the K's
Niggas want beef then I ya place, Bang!

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

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your spent
Niggas is sweet, bring them in
money, hourly trend
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck full of Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
in some pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped with choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them killers is
Woke up early morning, mind is tellin' me
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire no rumour
Livin' my life off of
Want it with me, I 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 Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches from races
You get money they started
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti

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

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay on good 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 woke up in the new
I woke up in the new