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作词 : Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods | 作曲 : Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods | Beat that mother****er up, Quad
作词 : Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods 作曲 : Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods Beat that mother****er up, Quad Yeah Ron Ron, do that shit Uh-huh [Verse 1] Man, this beat feel like Mike Jackson I ain't punch one of you niggas in the face 'cause I like rappin' Don't jinx it though 'cause it might happen Take some shoes, roll a joint, then I'm right behind the mic snappin' B***h on my line 'cause she like captain Them niggas sittin' in my lane but I [?] I would right pass 'em Céline shades, them the right glasses They kind of work out, them the right asses If you a member of the gang, **** it, I might pass it B*****s TGOD, they're in a lot of caskets I'm with some niggas that fly private and only masters I'm with some b*****s that suck me good then throw it backwards She want a nigga that go to Vegas and spend it all The type of nigga that go go, so call me Casper I bought a engine so my shit could go faster I hit the pedal just once and you won't see me after She wanna meet on the top floor, I tell her gladly She heard about all this good shit, she want it badly But you can't come to my room, you need security 2023, I'm ****in' hoes and makin' enemies Lotta mini-mes Tryna steal my energy I ain't chasin' hoes, I want the one that's into me I ain't fake like those who ain't who they pretend to be Two Rs on the seat She gon' let me beat (Beat, beat) Now you wild in the streets Used to be a good girl, but now you a freak [Verse 2] Put that b***h on the map, now she think that she global B***h, don't nobody know you You a b***h, you a b***h, you a ho, ho out, yeah In case nobody told you I got no love for a b***h nigga Oh, he a shooter, he a gunner, he a snitch nigga I'm outside with the members gettin' rich, nigga Hood shit, red Kool-Aid, fry fish, nigga Ayy, I don't say much, niggas know just how I carry it No fun if the homies can't, so I'm sharing it I put that b***h on some fly fashion Really didn't wanna hit it, I just might smash it, on God [Chorus] Lotta mini-mes Tryna steal my energy I ain't chasin' hoes, I want the one that's into me I ain't fake like those who ain't who they pretend to be Two Rs on the seat She gon' let me beat (Beat, beat) Now you wild in the streets Used to be a good girl, but now you a freak Yeah, just keep rockin' with us, keep reppin' Taylor Gang Make sure you guys show up to any event that we have 'Cause we gon' be, you know, doin' all of the new music there And we'd love to enjoy this with you live Uh, no matter what country you guys are in, man You in Puerto Rico, you in Brazil, you in France, you in Germany, you in Thailand See ya
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