Medusa (Clean) 歌詞
Medusa (Clean) - Trouble/Jeezy
Big Papito
Hey
No strings attached okay
Okay Chanel put on your frames
And on your back okay
Okay don't go to lookin' strange
When I go tat your face
Yeah
I don't look like that when
You be askin' me 'bout racks okay
I don't look like that don't look like that
Hop on this dick just like a scooter
Uh huh ya
Brand new whip with old money like my cougar
Uh huh ya
Designer got that **** sittin' fat is that Medusa
Uh huh
These niggas ain't real I ain't bool with that
I just might shoot ya
Uh huh
I f**k with King and Dill for real so free Bibby
Free Bibby
I was gettin' some lip service just like Gigi
Just like Gigi yeah
I remember a ***** curved me then I had a three piece
Had like three yeah
Talking 'bout the same time my future bright no TV
This ain't TV yeah
Get off my dick ***** damn hoe I gotta pee pee
I think I pee one time
I had a shootout who pick the youngins up
That was Neenee
Got a real ***** one time
Keep gettin' this paper I don't want you talking 'bout free me
But a nigga tried damn guess you just gotta free me
If I'm hoppin outside of a Phantom
40 inside of my hand
Ballerinas on me keep on dancin'
Trappin' outside of Atlantic
Trap
Send my lil' ***** to go grab it
Trap
Gettin' to the money a habit
Sheesh
She be ocean wet she the Atlantic
Got another hoe stuck on the campus
Woo
She be mixin' her drink with the Addy
She be like Trouble come back with my panties wait
I just want the paper baby swear I'm not a fan of that
Yeah yeah yeah
'Cause then you gon' want **** free
And I gotta get my cheese
It's different if you was my bish
I'ma bless you yes indeed
Baby you know I got bless
Hey
No strings attached okay
Okay
Chanel put on your frames
And on your back okay
Okay
Okay don't go to lookin' strange
When I go tat your face
Yeah
I don't look like that when
You be askin' me 'bout racks okay
I don't look like that don't look like that
Hop on this dick just like a scooter
Uh huh ya
Brand new whip with old money like my cougar
Uh huh ya
Designer got that **** sittin' fat is that Medusa
Uh huh
These niggas ain't real I ain't bool with that
I just might shoot ya
Uh huh
This Plain Jane on my wrist a Hellcat okay
Skrr
Gas Kenmore Stove pass me that Old Bay
Damn
Rolls Truck on C's sit on that old J
Haha
You ain't get no paper you ain't got no say
Yeah
Call the sideline niggas 'cause we not gon' play
Woah
We some stand up guys 'cause we not gon lay
Woo
A bunch of S Curl niggas how we not gon spray
Boom
Yeah we saw who did it but we not gon' say
Let's go
Hoppin' up out of out of the Don
Ayy
Boxes of Louis Vuitton
Ayy
I put the ground on the map
Ayy
That's why they call me the Don
Ayy
I put the light on the streets
Ayy
That's why they call me the GOAT
GOAT
If it's a hustler parade
Ayy
They gotta make me a float
Let's go
Tell 'em I said it I meant it I quote it
Put the city on the map and you know it
Seven days out of the week wear black
Uh huh
Seven days out of the week stay strapped
Stay strapped
Top down ridin' down Old Nat
Nat
Brave game big clip fall back
Uh
First mill' I made that no rap
Nah
Put the trap on the map no cap
Hey
No strings attached okay
Yeah
Chanel put on your frames
And on your back okay
Haha
Okay don't go to lookin' strange
Yeah
When I go tat your face
What's up
I don't look like that when
You be askin' me 'bout racks okay
I don't look like that don't look like that
Hop on this dick just like a scooter
Uh huh ya
Brand new whip with old money like my cougar
Uh huh ya
Designer got that **** sittin' fat is that Medusa
Uh huh
These niggas ain't real I ain't bool with that
I just might shoot ya
Uh huh
Ayy
Let's go