歌曲 | That's What I'm Looking For - LP Version |
歌手 | Da Brat |
专辑 | Unrestricted |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Da Brat, Dupri | |
(Brat) Hey | |
JD why you always be saying oh (oh) | |
Is that like frozen shit? | |
You just walk in and say oh shit | |
Bounce to this, come on | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it's time to go down | |
They ain't scared to freak, shit | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
Where my Roley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don't love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That's the type of nigga | |
I like That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
Uh I get high, get mine | |
I like a thug in my life to get by | |
This is why | |
I spit shine the pussy | |
Till it get tight and | |
Body he push me over to the other side | |
If he act right he can hit it from behind | |
And we can bump all night till we reach a climax | |
Make sure you leave a phat sack for | |
Brat Till you come back for more | |
Six pack surrounding my belly hole it's tight | |
You ain't gotta tell me | |
So So Def is the way that | |
I flow Made to blow, made to hold | |
Unfadable, capable to save your hoe | |
Wherever I go, stack dough | |
I'm looking for a nigga roll, that ain't broke | |
If its time to lick of shots he don't choke | |
Even know how to flip coke | |
And ready to let the punches blow | |
For the show stopper, this is for the know nadas | |
Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my name | |
They follow me when | |
I hop in the | |
Range And wait for me to finish performing backstage | |
Never have nigga yawning | |
You think he ****ing with | |
Sean Weed pumping as strong as me | |
Gotta be the baller all night | |
Tough I like it | |
I admit it when he charming me | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it's time to go down | |
They ain't scared to freak, shit | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don't love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That's the type of nigga | |
I like (Show me something nigga) | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
Stretch out your arms | |
Flip out your wrists | |
Let me see what to hit for | |
I'm fixing to know if you can afford to cop | |
A couple of dem thangs for your girl to rock | |
When we stepping in the door we killing ‘em | |
Let the heads know we ain't feeling them | |
Or affiliated with them | |
I glisten and glow, 38 karat my gold pipe | |
Niggas that wanna show off | |
Don't just stop | |
My soldier's not having that | |
I'm looking for a thug that'll kill for | |
Brat And make million dollar deals for | |
Brat And pay some of the bills for | |
Brat And just chill with | |
Brat Watch dough stack | |
Been broke | |
I'm not going back | |
Nope, need to know how to surround a bitch with stability | |
Get down, bitches they be feelin' me, rich now | |
I can't afford to sit down, get bored | |
If we got hits out nigga need big clout | |
Don't crowd my space if we dip out | |
Running in some other nigga's face he don't trip out | |
Never leave the house without weed and a glock | |
Even got keys to the spot to drop the | |
PO Box And in the drawer where he find his underwear | |
I keep a fresh do rag in his hair | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it's time to go down | |
They ain't scared to freak, shit | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don't love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That's the type of nigga | |
I like That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for | |
That's what | |
I'm looking for |
zuo ci : Da Brat, Dupri | |
Brat Hey | |
JD why you always be saying oh oh | |
Is that like frozen shit? | |
You just walk in and say oh shit | |
Bounce to this, come on | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Roley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Uh I get high, get mine | |
I like a thug in my life to get by | |
This is why | |
I spit shine the pussy | |
Till it get tight and | |
Body he push me over to the other side | |
If he act right he can hit it from behind | |
And we can bump all night till we reach a climax | |
Make sure you leave a phat sack for | |
Brat Till you come back for more | |
Six pack surrounding my belly hole it' s tight | |
You ain' t gotta tell me | |
So So Def is the way that | |
I flow Made to blow, made to hold | |
Unfadable, capable to save your hoe | |
Wherever I go, stack dough | |
I' m looking for a nigga roll, that ain' t broke | |
If its time to lick of shots he don' t choke | |
Even know how to flip coke | |
And ready to let the punches blow | |
For the show stopper, this is for the know nadas | |
Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my name | |
They follow me when | |
I hop in the | |
Range And wait for me to finish performing backstage | |
Never have nigga yawning | |
You think he ing with | |
Sean Weed pumping as strong as me | |
Gotta be the baller all night | |
Tough I like it | |
I admit it when he charming me | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like Show me something nigga | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Stretch out your arms | |
Flip out your wrists | |
Let me see what to hit for | |
I' m fixing to know if you can afford to cop | |
A couple of dem thangs for your girl to rock | |
When we stepping in the door we killing ' em | |
Let the heads know we ain' t feeling them | |
Or affiliated with them | |
I glisten and glow, 38 karat my gold pipe | |
Niggas that wanna show off | |
Don' t just stop | |
My soldier' s not having that | |
I' m looking for a thug that' ll kill for | |
Brat And make million dollar deals for | |
Brat And pay some of the bills for | |
Brat And just chill with | |
Brat Watch dough stack | |
Been broke | |
I' m not going back | |
Nope, need to know how to surround a bitch with stability | |
Get down, bitches they be feelin' me, rich now | |
I can' t afford to sit down, get bored | |
If we got hits out nigga need big clout | |
Don' t crowd my space if we dip out | |
Running in some other nigga' s face he don' t trip out | |
Never leave the house without weed and a glock | |
Even got keys to the spot to drop the | |
PO Box And in the drawer where he find his underwear | |
I keep a fresh do rag in his hair | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for |
zuò cí : Da Brat, Dupri | |
Brat Hey | |
JD why you always be saying oh oh | |
Is that like frozen shit? | |
You just walk in and say oh shit | |
Bounce to this, come on | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Roley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Uh I get high, get mine | |
I like a thug in my life to get by | |
This is why | |
I spit shine the pussy | |
Till it get tight and | |
Body he push me over to the other side | |
If he act right he can hit it from behind | |
And we can bump all night till we reach a climax | |
Make sure you leave a phat sack for | |
Brat Till you come back for more | |
Six pack surrounding my belly hole it' s tight | |
You ain' t gotta tell me | |
So So Def is the way that | |
I flow Made to blow, made to hold | |
Unfadable, capable to save your hoe | |
Wherever I go, stack dough | |
I' m looking for a nigga roll, that ain' t broke | |
If its time to lick of shots he don' t choke | |
Even know how to flip coke | |
And ready to let the punches blow | |
For the show stopper, this is for the know nadas | |
Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my name | |
They follow me when | |
I hop in the | |
Range And wait for me to finish performing backstage | |
Never have nigga yawning | |
You think he ing with | |
Sean Weed pumping as strong as me | |
Gotta be the baller all night | |
Tough I like it | |
I admit it when he charming me | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like Show me something nigga | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Stretch out your arms | |
Flip out your wrists | |
Let me see what to hit for | |
I' m fixing to know if you can afford to cop | |
A couple of dem thangs for your girl to rock | |
When we stepping in the door we killing ' em | |
Let the heads know we ain' t feeling them | |
Or affiliated with them | |
I glisten and glow, 38 karat my gold pipe | |
Niggas that wanna show off | |
Don' t just stop | |
My soldier' s not having that | |
I' m looking for a thug that' ll kill for | |
Brat And make million dollar deals for | |
Brat And pay some of the bills for | |
Brat And just chill with | |
Brat Watch dough stack | |
Been broke | |
I' m not going back | |
Nope, need to know how to surround a bitch with stability | |
Get down, bitches they be feelin' me, rich now | |
I can' t afford to sit down, get bored | |
If we got hits out nigga need big clout | |
Don' t crowd my space if we dip out | |
Running in some other nigga' s face he don' t trip out | |
Never leave the house without weed and a glock | |
Even got keys to the spot to drop the | |
PO Box And in the drawer where he find his underwear | |
I keep a fresh do rag in his hair | |
Where my rag wearing soldiers at? | |
That love to watch the dough stack | |
Never leave the house without their strap | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
They know just what | |
I want and need | |
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed | |
And when it' s time to go down | |
They ain' t scared to freak, shit | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who | |
Claim they don' t love you | |
But any time you want something done they do it | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
The ball all night type | |
Frontin' screaming thug life | |
That' s the type of nigga | |
I like That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for | |
That' s what | |
I' m looking for |