文本歌词

Stranger Things(Originally Performed by Joyner Lucas and Chris Brown) (Explicit) - Platinum Billboard
Lyrics by：Jordan Manswell/Gary Lucas/Chris Brown/Yusef Ali/Patrizio Pigliapoco
Composed by：Jordan Manswell/Gary Lucas/Chris Brown/Yusef Ali/Patrizio Pigliapoco
Bottles in a bucket full of ice
Yeah
Better make room vroom hear the Lambo
Celebrate
B***h better believe that I'ma sniper
Yeah
You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though
Celebrate
Pop up with the chopper at artificial
N***as actin' like b***hes
And it started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference n***a we winnin'
I'm plenty grinnin'
Hunnid million platinum f**k it you ain't gotta listen
Celebrate
You better step down to me
Feel the **** b***h open up your mouth to me
Now choke talk to the **** honestly
I'm d**e b***h comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo
Celebrate
I don't like when I lose
I don't
If I don't buy her them shoes
I don't like those Regulate
Do anything that I want to
Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael
Elevate
While I'm drivin' I'm moonwalkin'
In the sky with some shooters
We jump inside of the Buick
You duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers acoustic
In the guitar with no music
Guess I'm alive and I use it get
Stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie but the truth is
I'm f**kin' tired of these losers
And all my life want the food when
It's supper time and the juice
But I'd rather die than to lose
It's a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement
Walk in the trap like a boss ooh
Ho you know I'm drippin' with the sauce ooh
Pretty with a face full of scars
All they did was build me up tried to take me apart
They ain't ever wanna celebrate
Like you have a label
Call the doctor heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena
All you n***as sweet as candy chocolate chip and
Now and Later
Jolly Rancher stick of bubblegum
It's watermelon flavored
Get the paper I'ma celebrate on the corner
Heard you n***as got the juice but I got Corona
Got a little Spanish b***h I call her maricona
Joyner Lucas b***h I'm hotter than a f**kin' sauna
Yeah I make you n***as Elevate
All you new n***as don't do it for me look
Woah
B***h I'm the professor you a student to me woah
Designer shades on like you cooler than me wait
All we do is win you a loser to me
Rappers wanna talk about battle me Joyner
You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil' n***as tried grabbin' me grabbin' me
Five foot five boy you n***as like half of me
You don't wanna see the other side of me yeah
Hard to make 'em happy all these b***hes stay mad at me
I just might take her out to Applebee's Applebee's
Give her long **** and a strawberry daiquiri
Order Cheesecake Factory bubblin'
Why you mumblin'
What you utter stop stutterin'
What you spend
Let me double it
Lime green 'Rari two twins
Call 'em double mints
If all you p***y n***as my kids
I'm in trouble then
Shut up 'fore I spank you for actin' up
Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas 'cause she bad as f**k
And all gorillas don't want bananas 'less your chain is tucked
You wiggity-wack with the strap
You 'cross Chris make you jump
I criss-'cross with the pump
Ain't no bricks in the trunk
Leave that s**t for the chumps
I still get what I want
Don't wanna believe in my mind
But you believe in my dump
I'm takin' a knee for my side
Could give a f**k 'bout the owners
N***a look at my eyes
You 'bout to give me my bonus
And every motherf**kin' record
That's a hit
I record it
And e'ry motherf**kin' snitch up in this b***h
They report it
You paid your way for this fade and can't even afford it
75 mil' look at me now celebrate
And all these bad b***hes can't keep their feet down
Elavate
You don't really wanna see Brown
Need to stop all that s**t talkin'
Put the seat down
Joyner I don't really feel these n***as
Hol' up I ain't gotta pay to kill these n***as
Time is money need to f**k around and bill these n***as
Vet so I'm finna good will these n***as
I'ma kill these n***as
I should grill these n***as
Take flex Fresh Prince
Uncle Phil these n***as
Oh s**t I'm the s**t you could smell me n***a
Break ribs yeah you don't want no real beef n***a
I say As-salāmu alaykum when I tear apart some bacon
Ho you actin' like a pig you f**kin' filthy n***a
Now the police tryna lock me in the prison said
I'm guilty
I said da da da da da
Come and kill me n***a
Buck
They must have forgot that I'm psycho
Jheeze
Oh you want war say no more
Turn your f**kin' block into a light show
Joyner
You better be sure better be sure
I'm the realest n***a that I know hey
And I'm so bored I might switch cars
I saved a lotta money on Geico Jheeze
The neighbors knockin' on my door
What the f**k you want
B***h I'm alright Jheeze
Listen n***a mind your business
I'm so sick of n***as
Tellin' me how I been livin' my life Joyner
Sick of bumpin' shoulders now I'm runnin' over
Every motherf**ker who ain't wanna get in my ride
Woo
I was watchin' you was shoppin'
Ain't never had the s**t in my size Jheeze
Now I'm poppin' I'm poppin'
And your b***h keep hittin' my line
It's complicated f**kin' up with my main b***h
Givin' it to the side b***h at the same d**n time
Puttin' my face in it never wastin' it
I'ma lay in it hit it hit it one more time
And I'ma proceed and play with the p***y
You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie
But I keep a Uzi it's a doozie
Make a movie if you're actin' so
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate