歌曲 | Money Owners |
歌手 | Shade Sheist |
歌手 | Timbaland |
专辑 | Informal Introduction |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mosley, Thompson | |
C'mon, c'mon, okay | |
C'mon, okay, c'mon, okay, freak'eda | |
Hey, I done bought that car, brought that mall, bought my girls | |
All Vicky draws, c'mon, I done went to Paris, went to London | |
Went to Asia, look what I done had, I done stepped my game up | |
My name up, my whole bank account stepped up, me and my crew | |
Is throwin' a big party, dude, oh, yeah, if you come we must all get along Get along, get along, get along, ladies no pants | |
All I want to see is thongs is thong, is thong, I hope no beef jumps off Hell naw, Hell naw, we all money owners, so be proud y'all | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don't matter if it's yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout | |
We gon' always be up on ya, always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for | |
Ain't nobody here gon' run up on ya, gunna run up on ya | |
It's a party and we all money owners | |
Freak'eda | |
Yep-yes, now who that skippin' the wait? Who payin' the door? | |
When even wit a date make it hard for ya to score? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who buyin' the bar, I mean literally buyin' the bar | |
So that my names on the lease? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who makin' his rounds, who givin' up pounds and five minutes later | |
Nowhere to be found? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who up in the lot, about to get shot 'cause ladygirls man | |
Caught her touchin' my spot, who, damn? | |
Now who got a B, nah who got a V | |
And who the nigga got 'em both with PS3? Sheis, Sheis | |
They give me a charge, I give 'em a plea | |
A couple a G get the cell with DVD, Sheis, Sheis | |
Yo, so many drugs in me, I just totalled this ride | |
And totally forgot it came from Tim | |
So, anyone ask for me, you betta' tell 'em | |
You ain't seen or heard from me at least for a week | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don't matter if it's yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for ain't nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It's the party and we all money owners | |
Hey, I done spoke so long, niggas got to stop | |
And give the slot another quarter, quarter, quarter | |
Flows, they been heated as long as I been | |
Writin' rhymes and usin' the tape recorder, recorder, recorder | |
Shade, he's Sheis | |
He's never nice | |
So full of himself he make ya say his name twice, Sheis, Sheis | |
Notice the chain, then notice how your eyes | |
Never seem to work the same again? Damn | |
From L.A. to Boston | |
A nigga gon' stun proud | |
Like my name was Stone Cold Austin, Austin | |
So gimme a minute | |
Just gimme a minute | |
And let find the reciepts | |
I'll show you how much shit is costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
I'm a show you what, it's costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
Let me get back to flossin' | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don't matter if it's yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for ain't nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It's the party and we all money owners | |
Push that car it don't matter if it's yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for ain't nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It's the party and we all money owners | |
Here we go | |
Freak'eda eh ow | |
Freak'eda, don't stop, don't stop | |
Freak'eda | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It's mine baby, it's mine baby | |
Gimme that loan | |
Gimme that loan | |
It's mine baby, it's mine baby | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It's mine baby, it's mine baby | |
Gimme that loan, gimme that loan | |
It's mine, the bank don't own it, the bank don't own | |
Shay Sheis, Timbaland |
zuo qu : Mosley, Thompson | |
C' mon, c' mon, okay | |
C' mon, okay, c' mon, okay, freak' eda | |
Hey, I done bought that car, brought that mall, bought my girls | |
All Vicky draws, c' mon, I done went to Paris, went to London | |
Went to Asia, look what I done had, I done stepped my game up | |
My name up, my whole bank account stepped up, me and my crew | |
Is throwin' a big party, dude, oh, yeah, if you come we must all get along Get along, get along, get along, ladies no pants | |
All I want to see is thongs is thong, is thong, I hope no beef jumps off Hell naw, Hell naw, we all money owners, so be proud y' all | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout | |
We gon' always be up on ya, always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for | |
Ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya, gunna run up on ya | |
It' s a party and we all money owners | |
Freak' eda | |
Yepyes, now who that skippin' the wait? Who payin' the door? | |
When even wit a date make it hard for ya to score? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who buyin' the bar, I mean literally buyin' the bar | |
So that my names on the lease? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who makin' his rounds, who givin' up pounds and five minutes later | |
Nowhere to be found? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who up in the lot, about to get shot ' cause ladygirls man | |
Caught her touchin' my spot, who, damn? | |
Now who got a B, nah who got a V | |
And who the nigga got ' em both with PS3? Sheis, Sheis | |
They give me a charge, I give ' em a plea | |
A couple a G get the cell with DVD, Sheis, Sheis | |
Yo, so many drugs in me, I just totalled this ride | |
And totally forgot it came from Tim | |
So, anyone ask for me, you betta' tell ' em | |
You ain' t seen or heard from me at least for a week | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Hey, I done spoke so long, niggas got to stop | |
And give the slot another quarter, quarter, quarter | |
Flows, they been heated as long as I been | |
Writin' rhymes and usin' the tape recorder, recorder, recorder | |
Shade, he' s Sheis | |
He' s never nice | |
So full of himself he make ya say his name twice, Sheis, Sheis | |
Notice the chain, then notice how your eyes | |
Never seem to work the same again? Damn | |
From L. A. to Boston | |
A nigga gon' stun proud | |
Like my name was Stone Cold Austin, Austin | |
So gimme a minute | |
Just gimme a minute | |
And let find the reciepts | |
I' ll show you how much shit is costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
I' m a show you what, it' s costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
Let me get back to flossin' | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Here we go | |
Freak' eda eh ow | |
Freak' eda, don' t stop, don' t stop | |
Freak' eda | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Gimme that loan | |
Gimme that loan | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Gimme that loan, gimme that loan | |
It' s mine, the bank don' t own it, the bank don' t own | |
Shay Sheis, Timbaland |
zuò qǔ : Mosley, Thompson | |
C' mon, c' mon, okay | |
C' mon, okay, c' mon, okay, freak' eda | |
Hey, I done bought that car, brought that mall, bought my girls | |
All Vicky draws, c' mon, I done went to Paris, went to London | |
Went to Asia, look what I done had, I done stepped my game up | |
My name up, my whole bank account stepped up, me and my crew | |
Is throwin' a big party, dude, oh, yeah, if you come we must all get along Get along, get along, get along, ladies no pants | |
All I want to see is thongs is thong, is thong, I hope no beef jumps off Hell naw, Hell naw, we all money owners, so be proud y' all | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout | |
We gon' always be up on ya, always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for | |
Ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya, gunna run up on ya | |
It' s a party and we all money owners | |
Freak' eda | |
Yepyes, now who that skippin' the wait? Who payin' the door? | |
When even wit a date make it hard for ya to score? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who buyin' the bar, I mean literally buyin' the bar | |
So that my names on the lease? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who makin' his rounds, who givin' up pounds and five minutes later | |
Nowhere to be found? Sheis, Sheis | |
Who up in the lot, about to get shot ' cause ladygirls man | |
Caught her touchin' my spot, who, damn? | |
Now who got a B, nah who got a V | |
And who the nigga got ' em both with PS3? Sheis, Sheis | |
They give me a charge, I give ' em a plea | |
A couple a G get the cell with DVD, Sheis, Sheis | |
Yo, so many drugs in me, I just totalled this ride | |
And totally forgot it came from Tim | |
So, anyone ask for me, you betta' tell ' em | |
You ain' t seen or heard from me at least for a week | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Hey, I done spoke so long, niggas got to stop | |
And give the slot another quarter, quarter, quarter | |
Flows, they been heated as long as I been | |
Writin' rhymes and usin' the tape recorder, recorder, recorder | |
Shade, he' s Sheis | |
He' s never nice | |
So full of himself he make ya say his name twice, Sheis, Sheis | |
Notice the chain, then notice how your eyes | |
Never seem to work the same again? Damn | |
From L. A. to Boston | |
A nigga gon' stun proud | |
Like my name was Stone Cold Austin, Austin | |
So gimme a minute | |
Just gimme a minute | |
And let find the reciepts | |
I' ll show you how much shit is costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
I' m a show you what, it' s costin', costin' | |
Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute | |
Let me get back to flossin' | |
Hey, hey | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Push that car it don' t matter if it' s yours or a loaner | |
Girls, what y' all talkin' ' bout we gon' always be up on ya | |
Fellas, why y' all plottin' for ain' t nobody here gon' run up on ya | |
It' s the party and we all money owners | |
Here we go | |
Freak' eda eh ow | |
Freak' eda, don' t stop, don' t stop | |
Freak' eda | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Gimme that loan | |
Gimme that loan | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Push that car, push that car | |
It' s mine baby, it' s mine baby | |
Gimme that loan, gimme that loan | |
It' s mine, the bank don' t own it, the bank don' t own | |
Shay Sheis, Timbaland |