作词 : Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/London Holmes/Rakim Mayers

作曲 : Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/London Holmes/Rakim Mayers

Huh?

We got London On Da Track

It's Guwop

Huh?

It's Gucci

21, 21

Huh?

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y (huh?)

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

I got so many M's in my bank account, I can't even count 'em

Too many whips, way I switch my car, I can't even mount 'em

Too many zeros with 'Sace pillows in my Phantoms

Too many bad *******, I don't cuff 'em, I just hand them (21)

Off like a lay-up (lay-up), I don't got time to lay up

Met my accountant at Ruth's Chris, she told me that I'm way up (21)

I already back for seconds, I ain't even clean my plate up

Ran me up a hunned M's and then I put my bay up (21)

Way out in the hills, I just sign the deal

I ain't take no advance, so you know that split was real (21)

All my diamonds carrots, dem lil' pointers be two lil'

Glaziers in my ear, I need a cup, they 'bout to spill

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y (huh?)

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I feel like I'm Rocky

Huh?

How you gone play D, you can't even take D

Too many fake me's

Way too many fake daps, way too many fake '$APs

And I put it on me and I want another ring

Girlies buckle at the knees, swerve 'em like the other team (skrt)

You can still hear the sneaks (woo, swoosh)

Ballin' in some Dungarees

Make a cheerleader cream, so what she on the other team?

For the cameras say your cheese, rap game like the league

Heard you the ****** overseas, but that's only overseas

I'm the one who oversees *******t, "Oh man, it's him again"

I'm up in the rim, they the raided M&M's

Ball on you in my favorite Timberlands

My girlfriend got a little friend

All the way on the other end

'Cause she don't deal with the middle man

Harlem world stole my flow, friends and my foes

Got my hoes in my clothes, they want ten like my toes (A$AP)

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby , I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y (yeah)

Just pass me the rock and watch him go

Just run me the play and let me know

With a broken leg, I let it go (leggo, leggo, leggo)

I ain't gotta say it 'cause they know (woo)

Gucci is materialistic, he's too ******' flashy

He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray

So, so deaf to these suckers, I'm like JD in '03

My hoe said that I'm too ****y, I don't play nothin' but me

These girls got nothing to show you, I'll give you something to see

These dudes keep comin' up short like they a pair of capris

Don't group me with these rappers, these boys embarrassin' me

Them dudes ain't got nothin' on me, I got a money disease

I'm too cold for these suckers, they ain't got more money than me

I wear my mink in the summer when it's one-hundred-three (burr)

I make a ******* feel self-conscious like she too *******ny for me

I know that ******* want to ****** me, but she's to tiny for me

She's my way out the highway, you either like or leave

This Rollie cost us the G's, a couple bricks on my sleeve (yeah)

When I first fell on the scene, I drove a Cutlass Supreme

A half a brick, a pint of lean, and a new money machine

It's Guwop

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y (it's Gucci)

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm too ******' ****y (Wizop)

Too ******' ****y, baby, I'm so ******' ****y (damn damn)

We got London On Da Track d