B.B.W.W x Fake Show歌词
歌手：Tory Lanez 专辑：MEMORIES DON'T DIE
作词 : Daystar Peterson/Edgar Ferrera/Daniel Gonzalez/Larry Cooper Jr.
作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Edgar Ferrera/Daniel Gonzalez/Larry Cooper Jr.
Yeah, bought a new white Wraith,
Last night, nearly crashed it
Spinning out on a highway, 720 in a Aspin
Bad ************* in the passenger,
Seen her whole life fla*************ng
Ray whipping a McLaren right behind me,
*************, spun right past him
Thank God I'm alive
Thank God but I probably spent a bank job on a ride
Black bubble, white Wraith, cost 19k, uh
But that ain't none of my safe, uh
All you rappers ain't safe, uh
Let me say it with the bass, uh
All you rappers ain't safe, uh
All you singers ain't safe, uh
First single had me in the crib
Puttin' platinum plaques into place
Dropped Luv, went top hop club, everything just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album,
Now mother******s see the face
Look at me
I know these *************s is trippin',
These *************s are shoogin' me
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Raphael, what'd you do to me?
I need the money at last
I need the money advance
Tell me the money is near,
I ain't coming out the van
Key close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in a G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes
I'm still balling like D. Rose
I'm still popping off Vevos
I'm still looking like, wait
Still sipping on tea soles
My ************* giant like Fifo, if you need to know
Money singing in a C-Note like Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Did it for my *************s back home
In a fiend house,
Selling crack on a trap phone in a crack home
Winter time getting cold, had to go to grandma Lees
Steal a jacket up out of Jack Jones
Rodger tellin' me get mad at the phone bills,
Switchin' to the black phone, yeah
I had to switch to a tellers
Ain't really *************t you could tell us
All of y'all *************s is jealous, ah
Running through the check, money upset
All of these *************s is mad at me
Ten chains,
Buy ten rings on a ************* look-alike swagged at me
I can't keep a girlfriend,
Too busy tryna make the bag happy
Cali girly throw it back at me in a back ally
And a cat daddy, yeah
I say bust down, bust down
I feel *************, it's your *************
She gon' touchdown, touchdown
*************, I'm up now, what now?
************* 'bout what you talkin' bout
That *************t sound like us now
My *************t sound like what now?
I'm prayin' that my exes don't ever get famous
Or flex on me with a rapper or an entertainer
Life in this business come with these different dangers
You rather lie, tell me you still an angel
How you still an angel?
You be lyin', you just ************* some *************s on me
And claim you see it from different angles
I see the danger
I find her crazy, *************t, I know you as a good girl
Triple flowin', trip returns, stripper
Last night, call, I had *** off liquor
Trash bag full of every dollar at the bar
That you ain't down to pick up
For these *************s, throwin' it up
You hate it when *************s gettin' dirty with they want though
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get them Louboutins though
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get your rent paid
Tell them hoes throwin' shade,
They should wear their best shades
She gon' make a thousand on a bad day
10 I was *************ppin', she don't ever take a half day
Just hold me down, was a pap boy
I did it to the fullest
'Cause she hate to leave it half way
Hol' up, bust it, I can't, trust it
******' with you got me goin' way up out the budget
Pour a shot up, this is for the last night
Last night, before I lost you to the fast life
Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your thing
Anything to get the bag, gon' do your thing
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your thing
Anything to get the bag, go on do your thing
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Edgar Ferrera/Daniel Gonzalez/Larry Cooper Jr.
Yeah, bought a new white Wraith,
Last night, nearly crashed it
Spinning out on a highway, 720 in a Aspin
Bad ************* in the passenger,
Seen her whole life fla*************ng
Ray whipping a McLaren right behind me,
*************, spun right past him
Thank God I'm alive
Thank God but I probably spent a bank job on a ride
Black bubble, white Wraith, cost 19k, uh
But that ain't none of my safe, uh
All you rappers ain't safe, uh
Let me say it with the bass, uh
All you rappers ain't safe, uh
All you singers ain't safe, uh
First single had me in the crib
Puttin' platinum plaques into place
Dropped Luv, went top hop club, everything just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album,
Now mother******s see the face
Look at me
I know these *************s is trippin',
These *************s are shoogin' me
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Raphael, what'd you do to me?
I need the money at last
I need the money advance
Tell me the money is near,
I ain't coming out the van
Key close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in a G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes
I'm still balling like D. Rose
I'm still popping off Vevos
I'm still looking like, wait
Still sipping on tea soles
My ************* giant like Fifo, if you need to know
Money singing in a C-Note like Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Did it for my *************s back home
In a fiend house,
Selling crack on a trap phone in a crack home
Winter time getting cold, had to go to grandma Lees
Steal a jacket up out of Jack Jones
Rodger tellin' me get mad at the phone bills,
Switchin' to the black phone, yeah
I had to switch to a tellers
Ain't really *************t you could tell us
All of y'all *************s is jealous, ah
Running through the check, money upset
All of these *************s is mad at me
Ten chains,
Buy ten rings on a ************* look-alike swagged at me
I can't keep a girlfriend,
Too busy tryna make the bag happy
Cali girly throw it back at me in a back ally
And a cat daddy, yeah
I say bust down, bust down
I feel *************, it's your *************
She gon' touchdown, touchdown
*************, I'm up now, what now?
************* 'bout what you talkin' bout
That *************t sound like us now
My *************t sound like what now?
I'm prayin' that my exes don't ever get famous
Or flex on me with a rapper or an entertainer
Life in this business come with these different dangers
You rather lie, tell me you still an angel
How you still an angel?
You be lyin', you just ************* some *************s on me
And claim you see it from different angles
I see the danger
I find her crazy, *************t, I know you as a good girl
Triple flowin', trip returns, stripper
Last night, call, I had *** off liquor
Trash bag full of every dollar at the bar
That you ain't down to pick up
For these *************s, throwin' it up
You hate it when *************s gettin' dirty with they want though
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get them Louboutins though
Ain't the reason why you 'bout to get your rent paid
Tell them hoes throwin' shade,
They should wear their best shades
She gon' make a thousand on a bad day
10 I was *************ppin', she don't ever take a half day
Just hold me down, was a pap boy
I did it to the fullest
'Cause she hate to leave it half way
Hol' up, bust it, I can't, trust it
******' with you got me goin' way up out the budget
Pour a shot up, this is for the last night
Last night, before I lost you to the fast life
Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your thing
Anything to get the bag, gon' do your thing
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
Good girl gone bad, you gon' do your thing
Anything to get the bag, go on do your thing
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
If she ever do it, she gon' do it for the bag
