街明かり 華やか (che on the beat)
エーテル麻酔 の 冷たさ
眠れない 午前二時
全てが 急速に変わる
Yeah, yeah, I throw some cash on you just 'cause you bad, bitch
You get a pass, don't you? (Yeah) She into cash money (Woah)
I'm on your ass, homie (What?), she lookin' mad, bitch
Boy, your whole swag shit, you eatin' catfish
Check, check, that bitch a catfish
I'm in VIP, fuckin' hoes and I'm countin' money (Yeah)
All I see is model bitches, keep them comin' to me
I'm a fuckin' money counter, I just keep on thumbin'
Checks, checks, checks, checks, checks, I'ma thumb another (Bitch)
We knew your mixtape was gon' flop, huh, tape's a bummer
Presidential like Obama
She want me with no yondom on, don't think I wanna get under
Draco OKC Thunder (Check, check)
Baby, stick your tongue out (Check)
Baby, stick your tongue out (Check, check)
We don't do thumbs down (Tongue out)
We don't do thumbs down, yeah (Check)
Fuck the club up (Check), yeah, fuck the club up
Yeah, we sippin' blood, bruh (Purp' paint), cut your tongue off
Eh, now say somethin', bruh, and rip his gums out (Bitch)
Werewolf Club, yeah (Check), until the sun out (Oh yeah)
Every day we fucked up, from sun to sundown
They done watched me come up, bitch, how could I calm down?
Baby, stick your tongue out, huh, we don't do thumbs down
Garlic, pepper, parmesan, check, let's pull the drums out
(Open that bitch up, huh, open that bitch up, yeah)
(Open that bitch up, huh, open that bitch up, yeah)
(Open that bitch up, huh, open that bitch up, yeah)
(Open that bitch up, huh, open that bitch )
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君の細い喉が跳ねるのを
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