文本歌词

Yea Yea - Future (未来小子)/Short Dawg/Tity Boi
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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All-white b**ch to match my all-white Louies
Millionaire frames hand-made; I'm just coolin'
Kid so fly say it shines like a movement
B**ch say I party hard told her I make movies
Popcorn kush: no strings on ya coochie
Pop a DVD in rollin cruisin'
Yeah yeah yeah up there swear
Wristwear cold chande-lier
You see me I see me too
Wristwear cold bad b**ches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones: we f**k'em by the twos
Boy you just got on one chain
You know we rock like two-o Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Whole 'lotta white equal a whole 'lotta riches
Whole 'lotta jew-els I bought these for these b**ches
Rocko Beckham: I know how to kick it
Finessed you babe I'm sorry like Vinny 'I ain't in it'
Reign hell on these b**ches got plenty I'm like Tiger
That ni**a say he hot as me Lil' buddy a liar
Jump out that new Jaguar superjump my kayer
P Zero Nero gon' pump up my tires
Rocko Dinero: I'm all about dinero
You know I keep that heat on me
No way you can creep on me
They was sleepin' on me but now they workin for me
You see me I see me too b**ch you can't ignore me
You see me I see me too
Wristwear cold bad b**ches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones: we f**k'em by the twos
Boy you just got on one chain
You know we rock like two-o Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs
Black yellow white I change 'em up like I change clothes
John Juliano cover for my eye sight
Everything black bout to kill niggas on sight
Everything fly bout to take flight outta sight
Bad b**ch my type two dykes two nights
Two rights can't deal Future no wrongs
ReRock stone like Fred Flintstone
Drinkin on lean two cups styrofoam
Two phones I can't take these home
Cuz too many woman wanna call my phone
Leave me alone while I get my lean on
Blowin' on strong sippin on 'tron
Throwin up money rippin my zone
You see me I see me too
Wristwear cold bad b**ches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones: we f**k'em by the twos
Boy you just got on one chain you know we rock like two-o Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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