作词 : Dylan McCord/Christian Laster/Jacques Richard/Luke Niedzielski/Marcus Rücker
作曲 : Dylan McCord/Christian Laster/Jacques Richard/Luke Niedzielski/Marcus Rücker
[Intro]
Goodnight Darkboy
[ Chorus]
Bust it open, baby, bust it (Yeah)
Pull out the stick then start runnin' (Uh)
Niggas bag shit for that money (Yeah)
Got an AK like I'm Russian (Uh)
She on the Percocet, bustin' (Percocet bustin')
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin (Wockhardt with 'Tussin)
Niggas ain't talking 'bout nothing (Talking 'bout nothing)
Bust it open, baby, bust it
I play with that money a lot (Money a lot)
My whip, a whole lot of guap (Whole lot of guap, yeah)
I'm still outside when it's hot (When it's hot)
Play with dissin', I'ma pop (I'ma pop)
Niggas phony, niggas flopped
That's okay, now I'm ****ing your bitch
Got a whole lot of money and shit
I be stacking my money like Mitch
[Verse 1]
Whole lot of hoes, I could **** them all (Whole lot of hoes, yeah)
I'm bougie, don't shop at the mall (Yeah)
They praying, they want me to fall
Not worried about thеm at all (Ayy)
I'm in the trap playing with Wock'
Run off, I'm breaking your jaw
New money, I'm ****ing it off
I'm poured up, I'm higher than God
They cap, they all a facade
You know you can't **** with the mob
I'm trapping, I don't got a job
I'm sliding, just me and my Glock
They waiting, they want me to drop
I'm climbing my way to the top
I'ma just sit back and plot
Whole lot of money, don't know how to spend
[Chorus]
Bust it open, baby, bust it (Yeah)
Pull out the stick then start runnin' (Uh)
Niggas bag shit for that money (Yeah)
Got an AK like I'm Russian (Uh)
She on the Percocet, bustin' (Percocet bustin')
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin (Wockhardt with 'Tussin)
Niggas ain't talking 'bout nothing (Talking 'bout nothing)
Bust it open, baby, bust it
I play with that money a lot (Money a lot)
My whip, a whole lot of guap (Whole lot of guap, yeah)
I'm still outside when it's hot (When it's hot)
Play with dissin', I'ma pop (I'ma pop)
Niggas phony, niggas flopped
That's okay, now I'm ****ing your bitch
Got a whole lot of money and shit
I be stacking my money like Mitch
[Verse 2]
Bust it open, I wanna know if that bitch working
She gon' suck dick for a brand new Birkin (Yeah)
Spot so hot but I'm serving
Ridin' with— uh (Yeah), this shit got me nervous
I pour out the pint but ain't nobody perfect
Bitch, we only **** if you worth it
Double cup, baby, in love with that purp'
Slide in the drop-trop, ride in the vert
Don't give a ****, hit him where it hurt
Bitch, I'm too geeked, I popped me a Perc' (Yeah)
Whip out blue hundreds, your bitch wanna twerk
I poured a three in a one liter
I got to flex, I came out the struggle (Yeah)
My killas' gon' kill off the muscle (Yeah)
That dog barking, **** a muzzle (Yeah)
Connected this shit like a puzzle
[Chorus]
Bust it open, baby, bust it (Yeah)
Pull out the stick then start runnin' (Uh)
Niggas bag shit for that money (Yeah)
Got an AK like I'm Russian (Uh)
She on the Percocet, bustin' (Percocet bustin')
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin (Wockhardt with 'Tussin)
Niggas ain't talking 'bout nothing (Talking 'bout nothing)
Bust it open, baby, bust it
I play with that money a lot (Money a lot)
My whip, a whole lot of guap (Whole lot of guap, yeah)
I'm still outside when it's hot (When it's hot)
Play with dissin', I'ma pop (I'ma pop)
Niggas phony, niggas flopped
That's okay, now I'm ****ing your bitch
Got a whole lot of money and shit
I be stacking my money like Mitch
[Outro]
Whole lot of hoes, I could **** 'em all
They playing, they want me to fall
I'm in the trap playing with Wock'