ฟังเพลงCOVERED IN MONEY! (Explicit)

作曲 : JPEGMAFIA

作词 : JPEGMAFIA

Woah, yeah

Sorry babe, sorry

Yeah, one-two, one-two, one

Sorry babe, woah

Woah, yeah

Sorry babe, sorry

Yeah, sorry babe

Oh, my n!gga

In a-in a little tent

Say

I'm covered in money

I'm out for the bag, ooh

I flew out the country (Damn)

Borderline dressin' in drag (Uh)

I brought you a hearse

Hope you fit in the back (Uh)

I'm pokin' it out

Nicki Minaj, the meek gettin' dragged

B!tch, I'm upset, I- (Ain't mad)

Uh, b!tch, I'm upset, I ain't mad

Cutest n!ggas in my class

Shoutout Zel, Kwes and Thai, those my peers (Sh!t)

Spittin' slurred, I can't handle my beer

Beat my d!ck when I look in the mirror (Facts)

When I bust, it cancel my fears

Too much guap (Too much guap)

Too much heat, you can't call for no cops

Too much filmin', you seem like a opp

Fxck the underground, I'm goin' pop

Only Mandy Moore played in this drop

More hits than the Four Tops

Hairline like a four tops (Stretch)

Rappin' like I signed to Koch

Eatin' a3s head to toe in this gold

Can't nobody touch me, I feel like Fort Knox

I'm outta my class, digital dash

Modern-day Cannibal Ox

Say

Woo, ooh

Whatever, whatever

Say

I'm covered in money

I'm out for the bag, ooh

I flew out the country (Damn)

Borderline dressin' in drag

I brought you a hearse

Hope you fit in the back (Uh)

I'm pokin' it out

Nicki Minaj, the meek get dragged

B!tch, I'm upset, I- (Ain't mad, bruh)

Uh, b!tch, I'm upset, I ain't mad

Sorry, babe, sorry

Sh!t, yeah

Yeah, b!tch, I'm upset, I ain't mad (Facts)

Woah, sh!t

Too much guap-

It's dirty

It's dirty, hah

It's dirty, yeah

Backlog on my personality

'Cause you thinkin' that you know me personally

You rehearse me, and it's surfacing

These ain't bars, I'm describin' a murder scene

This a big ting, money gettin' fxcked up like he Ving Rhames

'Cause he don't know my name like the ting, tings

Chuck Berry, big strap, that's my ding-a-ling

Really come from the heart when I sing tings

Finna get this b!tch shaking like jingling

R.I.P. Bernie Mac, legend in the game

R.I.P. Bernie Mac

When I die, hope my music gives cowards pain

Pray Allah, Christ, and Buddha, you'll never be shamed

My little kids gonna inherit this fame

E+, my celebrity name, I'ma tell you now

If I go plat' best believe, little b!tch that Peggy gon' change

Y'all better pray I stay in my lane

Never switch my ideals for position or fame

If you do dirt, keep it quiet like Pootie Tang

Lose it all for the nut, like Louis C.K

Gag order on him, we ain't tryna be civil

Hoe, I'm aimin' for your head like Martin Luther King

Shoot at your tour bus, we gon' increase your streams

Big strap like Portia de Rossi, I know

Oh, yeah

Damn, n!ggas just sh!tted on me

Sorry baby, sorry

Sorry, sorry

Sorry babe, sorry

Sorry babe, sorry

Sorry, sorry