音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
声乐
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
声乐
作曲和作词
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
词曲作者
Marco Rodriguez
Marco Rodriguez
词曲作者
Terry Bourgeois
Terry Bourgeois
词曲作者
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
词曲作者
制作和工程
Infamous
Infamous
制作人
Jack "Jak" Brown
Jack "Jak" Brown
录音工程师
Stephen M. McDowell
Stephen M. McDowell
录音工程师
Jeff Edwards
Jeff Edwards
录音工程师
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
混音工程师
Terry Bourgeois
Terry Bourgeois
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
3 Chainz, ow
[Verse 2]
Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards
Then skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened
Fingers in napkins get sent to mammies, is that too graphic?
Catch you in traffic, you sittin' daffy, like stealin' candy
My ceiling's absent, my wheels are massive, my friends, assassins
All of us bastards, our mothers queens, and our women dancers
My rivers rapid, my fins are splashin', my gills are flappin'
I bit some matches, then sipped some gas and went kissed a dragon
[Verse 3]
I'm really rappin', no finger snappin', I'm pistol packin'
Y'all **** slippin', my swag is drippin', so here's a napkin
What's really happenin', bro?
Verbal attackin', I'm showin' passion
Know what I mean, see, I'm the king, like I'm from Akron
I'm goin' overboard, somebody call the captain
And when it comes to gettin' checks, I always want the fat ones
I'm so high, I can sing to a chandelier
My flow a glass of Ace of Spade, and yours a can of beer
[Verse 4]
Too many bitches, too many blunts, too many buttons
Not enough bullets, them **** buggin', the squad is comin'
AK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at your nugget
My weed sticky like acupuncture and Magnus Honey
Knock on the side door three times and have your money
Or get to steppin' like Kappas stompin', I'll slap a junkie
I'm having lunch with Italian Sonny, don't ask the subject
Lord, why you took Rabbit from me, He say, "Don't ask me nothin'"
Too many bodies, too many bangers, too many bundles
Not enough bullets, these **** buggin', I heard they stung you
It's gon' be trouble, we come through and catch you while you cuddle
Them shotgun barrels like tunnels, ****, don't even mumble
[Verse 5]
I'm back to ballin', I'm in the back, full of magnums only
Pull on the scene and I fuck your queen playing Pastor Troy
Our weed ready, turkey, spaghetti, and castor oil
That's codeine, turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In four minutes, I'll turn this into forensics
In a foreign car with a foreign broad that's long winded
Paper long, and you takin' long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up on Satan, he want a song with me
Hotter than Mississippi, the summer of 1950s
In a van full of some **** and white bitches
Get pulled over for swervin', like, "Hi, officer"
When he ask me why I was swervin', "I'm high, officer"
[Verse 6]
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
[Verse 7]
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
[Verse 8]
Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom
So high, dancin' with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner
I change your channel, I change your pattern, I ring your Saturn
I bang your madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder
I make her straddle, then gather and calculate the data
I listen up for the snakes or the baby rattle
I play the shadows, don't play no games, I straight get at 'em
I'm on the chronic all day, like it's my favorite album
[Verse 9]
A plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a stripper dancer
If I don't get the car first, I have a temper tantrum
I'm innovative, I demonstrated, this nickel-plated
I don't care if you owe me a nick, ****, you need to pay me
I kiss ya lady, eat her pussy, then kiss the baby
Get situated, get keys off table, then leave her 80
I really made it, get it maid, Schwarzenegger
Won't wrestle ****, I spatula all you action figures
[Verse 10]
I'm so high, the blunt feel like a dumbbell
These **** tiny, like a spider on a Spud Webb
I got some upscale cocaine on my thumbnail
I feed it to my fun girls, they say, "Fuck yeah"
[Verse 11]
I'm doin' this shit like whatever
When I go, I'ma leave for the better
I told her you dig like a shovel
I want a Ferrari in yellow
Just so I can match all my yellow bitches
I been a player since elementary
I got more bars than a penitentiary
I got a clip that hang several inches
[Verse 12]
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself (Okay)
[Verse 13]
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
Written by: Gabriel Francesco Perri, Lil Wayne, Marco Antonio Rodriguez-Diaz, Jr., Marco Rodriguez, Marcos Zambrana, Tauheed Epps, Terry Bourgeois, Terry Bourgeois Jr., Terry Panigotou
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