Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

We the best nigga (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I bitches from different races
You get money they hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm as a bitch
100 K I spent that on my
Two hundred I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in that again
Killin' the bring the coroner in
she wrote, swallow or choke
Hit her and go, I won't her again
up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' shit with no mileage
cost me a fortune
Them horses all in Porsche's
You pussies handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas like
Fuck all you you bore me
the real get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm my state
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
Niggas want then I visit ya place, Bang!

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I bitches from different races
You get they started hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that flow bringin' in
me a chain your salary spent
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped with choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them killers is
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my off of tuna
it with me, I deliver the beef
Real niggas enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No when that red on your sneaks, Bang

I come for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good
I fuck from different races
You get they started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti

of dope boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger prints on the Rolls
Is why they hatin' a button on these broke boys
That's detonation, walk a road to riches bare
I watch struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for that a key that's 12 G's
I'm to bubble every summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got out the D-League
bonus hit that man that's from thirty feet
Left in a puddle, prints is on a hundred mill
And what it is? Ricky and Ace Hood
We hella

I come for you with Haitians
I stay on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different
You get money they started
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti