Текст песни Bugatti - OG

We the motherfuckin' best nigga (
Mike Will Made It) Ace Hood (yeah) Its over,
Future (yeah)

I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up
In the new Bugatti I woke up in the
New Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti
OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a bitch 100 K I spent that on my
Wrist Two hundred thou I spent that on your bitch Do me a model put
That on my list Oh there he go in that foreign again Killin' the
Scene bring the coroner in Murder she wrote,
Swallow or choke Hit her and go,
I won't call her again Woke up early morning,
Crib as big as a college Smoke me a pound of the loudest Whippin'
Some shit with no mileage Diamonds cost me a fortune Them horses all
In them Porsche's You pussies can't handle, afford it $4,
200 my mortgage Ballin' on niggas like Kobe Fuck all you haters you
Bore me Only the real get a piece of the plate Reppin' my city I'm
Runnin' my state Keep me a pistol then run with
The K's Niggas want beef then I visit ya place, Bang!
I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up
In the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up in the new
Bugatti Yeah, I'm at it again There go that flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary spent Niggas is sweet,
Bring them cavities in Countin' money,
Hourly trend Rolling them skinny like Olsen twins Niggas is squares,
Cabin Benz Neck full of Gold Olympian shit Neimans,
I'm blowin the check on the gear Fall in some pussy then hop on the
Leer Strapped with them choppers in back of the rear Sak pase,
Them killers is here Woke up early morning,
Mind is tellin' me money Paper, mula,
Pockets is fat as a tumour Millionaire nigga no rumour Livin' my life
Off of tuna Want it with me,
I deliver the beef Real niggas only enjoyin' the feast Pull up
A seat, bon appetite No Louboutin's when that red on your sneaks,
Bang

I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up
In the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I
Woke up in the new Bugatti Photographs of dope boys (
I see you) Is all they taking,
Finger prints on the Rolls Royce Is why they hatin' push a button on
These broke boys That's detonation,
Walk a road to riches bare feet I watch mama struggle now she livin'
Care free That's why I hustle for that half a key that's 12 G's I'm
Tryin' to bubble every summer a new LP You gotta love me I got
Shooters out the D-League Signin' bonus hit that man that's from
Thirty feet Left in a puddle,
Finger prints is on a hundred mill And what it is?
Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood We hella Trill Yeah
I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating
I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti I woke up
In the new Bugatti I woke up in the
New Bugatti I woke up in the new Bugatti