Dark Shades(Explicit Version) feat. Lil Wayne,Mack Maine

歌詞

YMCMB I'm so twisted Mack! Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Man I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" That bitch go "pu", that bitch go "pu" Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell them hoes I'm ‘bout it These niggas sweet, bunch of fuckin' brownies Fuck you talking ‘bout, bitch I'm a G like a thousand I'm on my one-two, and bitch I'm still counting You niggas got problems, well I got bigger problems My guns so black, make me bring the nigga out them You don't want that, homie [?] Finger fuck Nina, she horny You won't see tomorrow morning Nigga, we so fucking cold Young money, money old Life is full of choices and your bitch chose Nigga, I'm so Hollygrove, fuck-fuck them other niggas And if the guns drawn, I paint a fucking picture Nigga, you know what I'm on, a bag of that strong Nigga, you know where I'm going, bitch I'm going, going, gone! Nigga, holla at your boy, I-I don't give a fuck Got a silencer on the gun, make me shut you niggas up Mack! Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Man I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" That bitch go "pu", that bitch go "pu" Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too Just a third world gangsta, been filthy, tie ranker Hustler, shot caller, kill ‘em all, keep banking Big mansions on the island Popping shots out the bottle Spending cause we're winning Five star, money, power! Hunting while we stunning bitch, trigger man, hood rich Built on some silenced shit, bad bitch, born rich Chandelier shit, marble full of bricks Turn water into wine, hit you sittin', paint that bitch Out-out-out the Bentley with ‘em doves, stashes for the plug Green and red bottom, throwing hundreds in the club Bouncing on the shine, we the niggas running shit Blood the blood line, pearl-white black tents Head light, red light, spent them at the green light Flash light, fast life, hit ‘em for a cheap price Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice Point blank aim nigga, give a fuck about the price Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Man I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" That bitch go "pu", that bitch go "pu" Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too Bitch I'm from New Orleans Rest in peace Magnolia Shorty And I come from Hollygrove That bitch is wild as a safari I go stupid, I go retarded The grass is greener in my garden Swagger meaner than the warden Pow pow pow I ain't with arguing, hah Leave a nigga leaking If you scared go see the deacon Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin' Got a buncha bitches tweaking To tell me all of their secrets And if I get in that pussy I'm on her walls like graffiti You's dead pita bread, you're a fed ass nigga I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga Fucking with Lil Tunechi get your head smashed nigga Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash nigga And it's... party time excellent Wayne's world Party time excellent Wayne's world Tonight I'm probably fucking another nigga's girl Party time excellent Wayne's world Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Man I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" That bitch go "pu", that bitch go "pu" Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu" Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too (Yeah)