歌曲 | LOTTERY |
歌手 | Trigga |
歌手 | DREAMBOY |
专辑 | PRAY |
作曲 : Trigga/Dreamboy | |
作词 : Trigga/Dreamboy/Starvy | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don’t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin’ down low | |
bouncin’ on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin’ on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin’ them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
Nobody. **** with you yeah. | |
oh lottery. I grow harder yeah. | |
I don’t give up ****. about music. we goin’ up higher. | |
we kill every faker. only homies fam. better gang. | |
woo everyday I go skrr. don’t sing lie. | |
harder skrr. always fly. u can see me. levitate. | |
ballin with champagne everyday yeah yeah. | |
I don’t hesitate you know I don’t wanna lie. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don’t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin’ down low | |
bouncin’ on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin’ on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin’ them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
저기 병신들은 다 | |
뻥치기에 바뻐. | |
나머지는 전부 다 | |
포장하기에 바뻐. | |
go up in the air. | |
저 새끼들은 다 low. | |
pull up the trigga woo yeah. | |
wit ma bros go up. | |
그것이 돈이든 무엇이든. | |
중요한 것은 태도지. 우린 알지 뭔지. | |
찔리면 너 맞어 ***** boys. | |
brr oh yeah. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don’t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin’ down low | |
bouncin’ on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin’ on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin’ them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
I’m not lookin for the money or the fame now. | |
내가 원하는건 chillin with ma homies yeah. | |
**** the haters say 꼰대들은 need to grow. | |
우리끼리 담어 bottles empty put some more. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, **** it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don’t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin’ down low | |
bouncin’ on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin’ on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin’ them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. |
zuò qǔ : Trigga Dreamboy | |
zuò cí : Trigga Dreamboy Starvy | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don' t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin' down low | |
bouncin' on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin' on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin' them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
Nobody. with you yeah. | |
oh lottery. I grow harder yeah. | |
I don' t give up . about music. we goin' up higher. | |
we kill every faker. only homies fam. better gang. | |
woo everyday I go skrr. don' t sing lie. | |
harder skrr. always fly. u can see me. levitate. | |
ballin with champagne everyday yeah yeah. | |
I don' t hesitate you know I don' t wanna lie. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don' t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin' down low | |
bouncin' on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin' on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin' them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
. | |
. | |
go up in the air. | |
low. | |
pull up the trigga woo yeah. | |
wit ma bros go up. | |
. | |
. . | |
boys. | |
brr oh yeah. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what i need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don' t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin' down low | |
bouncin' on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin' on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin' them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. | |
I' m not lookin for the money or the fame now. | |
chillin with ma homies yeah. | |
the haters say need to grow. | |
bottles empty put some more. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
fell in love feel like | |
I just won the lottery. | |
Baby, it up. | |
baby, what I need. | |
we make it love. | |
I don' t want love. feel like lottery. | |
now we gettin' down low | |
bouncin' on that booty. | |
making hunnit thousand girls | |
screamin' on my body. | |
I got what u need baby come to ma crib | |
we gettin high. | |
rippin' them all of your clothes | |
kiss it love it whip it yeah. |