[00:00.000] 作词 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
[00:01.000] 作曲 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
[00:05.286]Said, don't **** with me
[00:07.355]Don't ****—, ah, don't **** with me, uh
[00:21.183]Okay, shit, don't **** with me 'less you ready for this problem
[00:25.037]Momma always taught me, "You don't start those, you solve 'em"
[00:27.822]Mink mink goblin, finish them, they wobbling
[00:30.498]Okay, chill, they falling, damn, Cyn get off her
[00:32.958]I'm a prophet, don't take shit, won't harm shit
[00:35.414]Can't take the play? Don't you jump in this ball pit
[00:38.131]Used to work at Harbor Freight, but now this my office
[00:40.786]Can you believe they pay me all this money just to talk shit?
[00:43.660]Lil' bitch, I'm vibin', lil' bitch, we mobbin'
[00:46.398]All in God's timing, well, goddamn, I'm shining
[00:49.135]On these records this ain't silver, ho, it's white gold
[00:51.583]Wait till I get them diamonds, it's gon' be a chokehold, KO
[00:54.981]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
[00:57.686]Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
[01:00.501]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
[01:03.298]85, burning rubber till I get back home
[01:06.875]And bitter is fruit that fell early
[01:09.124]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
[01:12.493]Hands in this chicken, no churches
[01:14.644]Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
[01:28.944]So who the **** I look like if I slow up now?
[01:31.825]Talking out they neck but my foot calmed that down
[01:34.629]Used to let that slide just to keep folks around
[01:37.124]Now I keep the scissors in my bag in case they get loud
[01:39.816]We pipe that smoke down, don't get me rowdy
[01:42.910]These hoes can't rap with me, say that shit proudly
[01:45.673]Bad, bad, Mike Lowrey
[01:47.014]Serving face and seasoned, bitch, I even brought my Lawry's
[01:49.690]They like my lil' voice, they think that shit sweet
[01:52.415]They think they gon' beat this lil' caramel coochie, please
[01:56.475]Well, bitch, I'm the new age Eve, forbidden gems up my sleeve, next to that .380
[02:01.209]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
[02:03.920]Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
[02:06.687]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
[02:09.528]85, burning rubber till I get back home
[02:13.067]And bitter is fruit that fell early
[02:15.293]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
[02:18.722]Hands in this chicken, no churches
[02:20.861]Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
[02:34.617]Higher
[02:40.045]Sinner
[02:45.590]Higher
[02:51.069]Sinner