文本歌词

We on - Ace Hood
Okay
Uh okay I walked in the party Mr swag so gnarly
With a bad Spanish mammy betta ask somebody
Yea that's my Maseratti going ham no salami
That's your chick if I like it then I'm straight bo guarding
In the club where the bottles at Rosay no Muscato
They see me models follow a** clap Aye bravo
I'll be why then my ni**as see my jewels they six figures
F**k your girl and her friend I'm a dog How'd you figure
Chillin' with my click and I puff that loud
She don't wanna f**k then I tell a b**ch bye
Heart so cold why waste my time
Twenty on the wrist cause I like the shine
F**k you ni**as who hate on mine
Credit card will not declined
Missionary no not me I like that p**sy from behind
B**ch I'm balling every day it's like somebody pressed rewind
All my n**gas came from nothing mandatory that we shine
Private plane and no complainin' if I happen to recline
Same ni**a that they doubted and I'm glad they don't remind
Made a million off my hunger that's just solely my reply
Cause we da best sh*t ain't a lie
Had to bring the money home
I had to bring the money home
Motherf**ker we on
I had to bring the money home
Motherf**ker we on
I had to bring the money home
Then I catch me in your city with a clip the ni**as with me
Couple b**ches getting tipsy celebrating cause we winning
We on (we on) we on (we on)
And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
I go so hard ni**as already know
Still in the club when they close at 4
Birthday girl gon drop it low
Let's make a toast to never broke us
We on (we on) we on (we on)
And we on (and we on) and we on (on)
Okay now one for the money Shorty two for the f**k of it
Pull up in some sh*t that just might destroy all your confidence
Meet a b**ch and hit it quick and never know her government
I been rocking Hermes and that H don't stand for hooligan
High boy I fly high ni**a blast off
You goof truth loose goose prove you ain't cutting soft
We on we on way to keep on bring on
All these cases of that aces bring them back to my oasis
Taking shots after shots like I'm busting off that 44
Man that ciroc got me feeling like I overdosed
Living with my ni**as celebrating rocking hella gold
Ring hella big you would think I won the Super Bowl
Yea we in the building why the f**k you think it's super flow
Tell the DJ bring it back and show 'em what we really on
All these women love me cause they know a youngun money long
Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home
Had to bring the money home
I had to bring the money home
Motherf**ker we on
I had to bring the money home
Motherf**ker we on
I had to bring the money home
Then I catch me in your city with a clip the ni**as with me
Couple b**ches getting tipsy celebrating cause we winning
We on (we on) we on (we on)
And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
I go so hard ni**as already know
Still in the club when they close at 4
Birthday girl gon drop it low
Let's make a toast to never broke us
We on (we on) we on (we on)
And we on (and we on) and we on (on)