歌詞
[Verse 1]
T&M
Couple racks, I got some change on me
Woooa
Walk like I got the thing on me
Woooa
Bro trippin' every day on me
Woooa
I never switch, I got the same homies
Woooa
Ain't a bad bitch if she fire
Aim the chrome quick and it fire
She'll bust it open, he'll bust it open
If you heard somethin' different you a liar
[Verse 2]
I'm in the club but I just left recording
Nike Tech sweatsuit and some Jordans
Bouncers and the DJs always make me feel important
Promoters and the dancers always make me feel important
They wasn't sure about a **** but they know it now
Everything I touch a hit, boy I'm the golden child
When we did need help they gave us the run around
Tell them **** take another lap, we don't want it now
[Verse 3]
Had the city on dope, **** thought it was a fluke
Now I'm still runnin' 'round like Bobby Brown and Uncle Luke
Yeah, all my **** play ball, all them **** wanna shoot
Look, they catch bodies and party man, that's all they wanna do
They call me Cognac Party, the hunnid rack shawty
Yeah Jesus showed us we was Dom Perig-naughty
They sayin' all my verses sound like poise and Glock 40's
I'm the same name to St. Luke's, where John is to Marcy ****
[Verse 4]
Couple racks, I got some change on me
Woooa
Walk like I got the thing on me
Woooa
Bro trippin' every day on me
Woooa
I never switch, I got the same homies
Woooa
Ain't a bad bitch if she fire
Aim the chrome quick and it fire
She'll bust it open, he'll bust it open
If you heard somethin' different you a liar
[Verse 5]
When I was chasin' checks, you was chasin' bitches
When Iw as makin' plans, you was makin' wishes
Now you can fuck with me and get paid
Or you can fuck with me and get paid a visit
It be like that, I'm a G like that
I don't never let these **** talk to me like that
If a sex tape leak of me and my bitch
Your girl gon' ask you, "Why you don't fuck me like that?"
[Verse 6]
Pumpin' up my air mattress and pumpin' out classics
Damn, they ain't see all my potential and my passion
They ain't recognize the golden ticket when they had it
They always talkin' shit but then they switch when I ask 'em
Yeah but fuck them ****, fuck them ****, I'ma kill 'em all then
Keep on gettin' bitches like R. Kelly with the bald head
Me and money go together, collard greens and corn bread
You don't step a hater then get money off the wrong leg bitch
[Verse 7]
Couple racks, I got some change on me
Woooa
Walk like I got the thing on me
Woooa
Bro trippin' every day on me
Woooa
I never switch, I got the same homies
Woooa
Ain't a bad bitch if she fire
Aim the chrome quick and it fire
She'll bust it open, he'll bust it open
If you heard somethin' different you a liar
You know me, ****, I'ma call a spade a spade
I could never cuff a woman that was in the trade
I ain't judgin', I ain't judgin' shorty, I'm just sayin'
You too experienced for me, but baby do your thing
Now when the team need a hit, I'm the one that they depend on
Do my dance on 'em like I'm Cam in the end-zone
Your baby mama crazy, let me touch it while the kids home
I do my dance on 'em like Odell in the end-zone
[Verse 8]
When a **** come for me then he gettin' left stranded
Writin' on the head, I could whip it left handed
**** talkin' down but I'm the one that's left standin'
And I'm supposed to be here, I got gypped for a Grammy
Damn, dope, got all the plugs for the drugs
Damn, I got to Lust for the love
Damn, this is what it is to what it was
Damn, this is how you drop and get a buzz ****
[Verse 9]
Couple racks, I got some change on me
Woooa
Walk like I got the thing on me
Woooa
Bro trippin' every day on me
Woooa
I never switch, I got the same homies
Woooa
Ain't a bad bitch if she fire
Aim the chrome quick and it fire
She'll bust it open, he'll bust it open
If you heard somethin' different you a liar
Written by: Pardison Fontaine
