[00:00.00] 作词 : THORNTON JR, GENE/THORNTON, TERRENCE/WILLIAMS, PHARRELL
[00:03.04]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
[00:05.98]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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[00:10.00]You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
[00:11.99]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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[00:15.98]Ye ain't got money like this
[00:17.76]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[00:21.31]
[00:21.94]So scream it If ya ambition fit
[00:23.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[00:26.67]Sing it niggas, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
[00:33.09]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
[00:38.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
[00:45.03]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga
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[00:51.86]Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday
[00:55.69]South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites
[00:58.86]White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon
[01:03.61]Buy what we want, spend what they want
[01:06.48]Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants
[01:09.48]Triple beams scales got me under deep spells
[01:12.48]Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well
[01:15.47]Cocaine bought me everything I ever had
[01:18.49]And I ain't neva been scared, that's been my very last
[01:21.52]'Cause I can get it back, watch me get it back
[01:24.54]Last 2 o 10 bricks, shit I'm cookin' that
[01:27.22]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
[01:29.96]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[01:34.06]You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
[01:35.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[01:38.93]
[01:40.03]Ye ain't got money like this
[01:41.90]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[01:45.88]So scream it If ya ambition fit
[01:47.73]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[01:50.82]niggas, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
[01:56.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
[02:02.76]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
[02:08.94]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga
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[02:15.93]My life's too real to be a PSA
[02:18.82]The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day
[02:21.72]I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae
[02:24.52]Praise God, I escaped by his amazin' grace, nah neva was I savin' 'Face
[02:30.56]Some family ties aren't possible to break
[02:33.70]The almighty judge, only he can save me
[02:36.81]Don't cry for us now, just pray for our babies
[02:39.84]Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view
[02:45.71]The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil Willy Rat King this one's for you
[02:51.45]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
[02:54.01]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[02:57.99]You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
[02:59.93]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[03:04.05]Ye ain't got money like this
[03:05.92]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[03:09.91]So scream it If ya ambition fit
[03:11.98]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[03:14.62]Sing lalalalalalalalalala, it niggas, ye ain't got money like this
[03:21.02]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
[03:26.76]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
[03:33.07]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga
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[03:39.92]We get it in a flash like paparazzi, cars, crib, everything big body
[03:45.14]
[03:45.67]Big charm, hangin' from my big chain
[03:48.66]Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain
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[03:51.63]Pull up to the crib, bitch think she seein' thangs
[03:54.68]Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change
[03:57.31]If the good die young, than the greats go to jail
[04:00.13]I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell
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[04:03.22]Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers
[04:06.15]All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers
[04:09.22]jaw-lessAll because them bitches is actin' like they
[04:12.23]And we don't count money, we weigh it like fish orders
[04:15.09]Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
[04:18.03]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[04:20.83]
[04:22.07]You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
[04:23.87]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[04:28.06]Ye ain't got money like this
[04:29.91]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[04:33.94]So scream it If ya ambition fit
[04:35.94]I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
[04:38.80]niggas, Sing it lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
[04:44.83]Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
[04:51.01]Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
[04:56.81]Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga