Ali Bomaye (feat. 2 Chainz & Rick Ross)-The Game/2 Chainz/Rick Ross

歌手 : The Game / 2 Chainz / Rick Ross

专辑 : Gangsterdam (Bande originale du film)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:22

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TXT Ali Bomaye (feat. 2 Chainz & Rick Ross)-The Game/2 Chainz/Rick Ross 文本歌词

Ali Bomaye (feat. 2 Chainz & Rick Ross) - The Game/2 Chainz/Rick Ross

Lyrics by：Byron Forest/Jayceon Taylor/Maurice Jordan/Stanley Benton/William Roberts/Tauheed Epps/Florence Welch/Paul Epworth

Composed by：Byron Forest/Jayceon Taylor/Maurice Jordan/Stanley Benton/William Roberts/Tauheed

Get my people out them chains n***a

I mean handcuffs time to man up

Put my hands up

F**k you sayin' bruh

'Cause I'm a black man in a Phantom Phantom

Or is it 'cause my windows tinted

Car cost three hundred thou' and I blow Indo in it

You mad 'cause

Your daughter f**k with me on spring break

Well I'ma f**k her till the springs break

Roll another one 'cause I'm winnin'

In my four door lookin' real photogenic

Gentleman attire in threads that won't expire

I'm in a class of my own my teacher got fired

Money gettin' long p***y rate keep risin'

Versace outfit cost me three thousand

From the P houses did it from the wee hours

Sellin' that chicken no lemon

Pepper no sweet and sour

First you get the power then you get respect

I'm gettin' so much money I can buy your b***h

Take it how you wanna if you wanna take it

I like clubs where all the women workin' naked

Fell in love with a waitress what the f**k

I'm thinkin'

Bought that ho a ring it was for her pinky

Uhn that's pimpin' that's slick

Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent

Uh f**k y'all mad at me

For got a black card and a black Phantom

With a white b***h in Idaho

I do the same thing in Montana

Got a thick b***h in Atlanta

Got a redbone in the Chi

Got two chains they two-tone two hundred racks no lie

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

I'm 'bout to rumble in the jungle

In these new Kanye's

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

My lawyer threw them gloves on

And beat another case

F**k y'all mad at me

For 'cause my belt got two G's on it

Her bag got two C's on it

My daughter's stroller got D's on it

Hoh

Free Big Meech free Boosie and C-Murder

Like New Orleans like Baltimore

Come to Compton you'll see murders

And my A R see murders that's beef n***a no burgers

I'm insane and you Usain n***a better turn on them burners

Got coke swimmin' in that glass jar

B***h go turn on them burners

Got d**e to sell in this hotel no half price no retail

You a b***h n***a no female I smack n***as Sprewell

I'm on the block like D-twelve I got the white no D-twelve

Like a little n***a in Africa

I was born totin' that K

And that's real s**t no Will Smith and no Nona Gaye

But they yellin'

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

Thank God that a n***a seen another day

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

Got a chopper and a bottle f**k it let 'em spray

I take my case to trial hire the Dream Team

Robbie Kardashian Johnnie Cochran I seen things

I dream big I think sharp

Inhale smoke Hawaiian tree bark

Humble yourself you not a G keep it one with yourself

Run to n***as for help favors

I keep one on the shelf

I got rifles with lasers swing it

Just like the majors

Hit you right above navel

Now you swimmin' in pavement

Gold medals on my neck I call it

Michael Phelps

Hoes settlin' for less I call 'em bottom shelf

N***as tough on them blogs and never did nothin' at all

On the road to the riches b***hes not taggin' along

Unless it's a*s in a thong hit that a*s and I'm gone

Disrespect my n***a Boss and I'm flashin' the chrome

I'm wavin' the Tec Tity sprayin' the Max

Extendos in the back gonna lap

I got a b***h that look like

Laila Ali sittin' in my lap

Got a call from skateboard pick 'em up at Lax

Speakin' skateboards

Where tune at f**k with him

I'll break a skateboard

On a n***a back two Chainz

Skateboard on a n***a track

No lie

No lie already got a plaque

Mama got a house daughter got accounts

Just to think a n***a like me

Started with a ounce

Bad b***hes and D-boys we bring 'em out

If them n***as p***y we douche 'em

We clean 'em out

This the voice of ghetto intelligence

If you got work

Go to work don't work at your residence

For presidents

Word to Muhammad that triple beam is heaven-sent

Ridin' through the jungles in that mothaf**kin' elephant

That's a gray

Ghost with the ears on it

Swimmin' through the hood like it got fins on it

Tell 'em

You know I got that work on the foreman grill

Weigh the mothaf**kas in made another mil another mil

Got a n***a feelin' like Cassius Clay

Thrilla in Manilla n***a want it whip his a*s today

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

Thank God that a n***a seen another day

Ali Bomaye Ali Bomaye

Got a chopper and a bottle f**k it

Let 'em spray

Don't in in in ahh