收聽2 Chainz的Bars (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Bars (Explicit)

2 Chainz, Lil Wayne2023年11月17日

Bars (Explicit) 歌詞

Bars (Explicit) - 2 Chainz/Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Lyrics by:Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Kejuan Waliek Muchita/Michael Dean/Marvin Bernard/David Brown/K. Dellaportas/Curtis Jackson/Charles Lloyd/Chris "Trife" Patilis/Curtis Stewart

Composed by:Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Kejuan Waliek Muchita/Michael Dean/Marvin Bernard/David Brown/K. Dellaportas/Curtis Jackson/Charles Lloyd/Chris "Trife" Patilis/Curtis Stewart

Produced by:Havoc/Mike Dean #MWA for Dean’s List Productions

Yeah

 

Yeah gotta be comin' hard on them Havoc beats you feel me

 

My basic outlook the out crook the man on the side

'Fore we hit the driveway got my hand on her thighs

Touchin' the sky I could skateboard in the cloud

Put 'em on some much loud that they won't make sound

This that body walk nonchalant don't make sense

Like a nigga with dreads tryna own his own barber shop

Heart not hard to stop take a new whip then karate chop

Turn the ******* top to a halter top

Concrete jungle I'll **** Jane though

Industry a bunch of niggas swing on the same rope

Sit in the same room **** on the same ho

We on different planes if we is in the same boat

 

Captivate 'em and creative

 

Potato head turn 'em into mashed potatoes

 

My town is greater downtown Decatur

Went to Pin Ups to pound pound a waitress

Niggas might as well smoke a pound of hatred

Take a shot of jealousy and use a clown to chase it

Heard some niggas try to say that my style is basic

Told 'em sit back with they style adjacent

 

Ran up in they crib like my stylist Jason

Mask on black card minds is racist

Met a girl named Victory I can taste it

I got a bigger crib 'cause I replaced it

 

Uh got a disease called bars

 

Bars yeah

 

Got a disease called bars

 

Bars ah

 

I give it to ya

 

I I give it to ya

 

I give it to ya

I I give it to ya

Uh bastard flow I had to though I'm natural and practical

Infatuated with the d**e fanatical banana clip you're apple though

I got more tools than Apple Store

You're screwed up and now them goons is at your door with ransom notes

And we gon' need some answers though answer more

Your modern family can suddenly become a canceled show that's standard though

I have your cousin be the one to cut your throat my standards low

I'm from New Orleans you either be man or h*e and now they know

You mash and go and cash it slow whatever go and that you know

Got more techs than Apple Store I have more sex than Scorpios

And I don't text or call them h*es restaurant 'em all them h*es

I slept with foreign h*es that only heard Tha Carter IV. it's all for sure

It's all a hoax Rebeccas to Rosarios

I'm sorry for the h*es that get portrayed as sorry h*es

I'm sorry h*es but that's just how the story goes

Who are these h*es

Who bought these h*es

I thought these h*es was for us all my dog proposed Lord

His cards exposed his heart explode his broads opposed Lord

 

His market's closed he parched he's cold she sparked the stove Lord

She washed the clothes she fold the clothes she on her toes Lord

He lost control forgot the ***** was on the pole Lord

And oh Lord I bought some ******* from the road home

Told her "Watch over them ******* like a ******* drone"

And hold on I'm so gone I'm in my more zone

Cough syrup 'til my cold gone Tunechi *****

Uh got a disease called bars

 

Bars yeah

Got a disease called bars

 

Bars ah

 

I give it to ya

 

I I give it to ya

 

I give it to ya

 

I I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

I give it to ya I give it to ya

 

 

I give it to ya