Kid_Havoc - Bugatti lyrics

[Hook: Future] I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I f** b**hes from different races You get money they started hating (Turn Up!) I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti [Verse 1: Ace Hood] n***as be hatin I'm rich as a b**h 100K I spent that on my wrist 200 dollars, I spent that on your b**h Do me a model, put that on my list Oh there he go in that foreign again k**in the scene bring the coroner in Murder she wrote, swallow or choke Hit her and go home, I won't call her again Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college Smoke me a pound of the loudest Whippin some sh** with no mileage Diamonds cost me a fortune Them horses all in them Porsches You pussies can't hardly afford it 4,200 my mortgage Ballin on n***as like Kobe f** all you haters you bore me Only the real get a piece of the plate Reppin my city I'm runnin my state Give me a pistol then run with the K's n***as want beef then I visit ya place (Bang!) [VERSE 2 Kid_Havoc] Im unstoppable yout can't stop me Full contact sport like hockey, you get me in that ring im boxing Like muhamed ali you can't stop me Like rocky yo adrian Im spicy ya im like a cajun You haven't trapped me yet im not in a cage man You think im stupid or what im not a cave man This isnt geico We got cars thatll run over gynoco all you are is a hater ill pull you put the ditch and run you over like mater This is fast like a rabbit you slow like a turtle Put this rap in your mouth and all youll do is gurgle call me busdriver ill take you kids to school cuz when i finish you off youll loook like a fool You ain't ever gonna be redeemed after this mess whrn you kids get homer youre all gonna be depressed yes , like a habenero in your mouth can't breath speak and your words can't come out Like a monster truck in a small arena Im winnin this war and im leaving like see ya Burning rubber off my wheels getting tar in you eye speading down you road peekaboo surprise Heres a dose of medicine i know youll all need it cuz what imma bout to spit here lets gol see it , im a dictator-tot little child on a roll dont tryh and stop me lets see where thisll go rapping so fast you can barely understand me Do a little dance like you gotta go pee-pee Singing to lights song makes you bleed out your ears If i go any longer youll be drowning in your tears Dont know what to say to help a brother out All i know is your life is going on time out [Verse 3: Ace Hood] Yeah, and I'm at it again There go that flow bringin tragedy in Copped me a chain your salary spent n***as is sweet bring them cavities in Countin money, hourly trend Rolling them skinny like Olsen twins n***as is squares, coppin' a Benz Neck full of Gold Olympian sh** Neimans, I'm blowing the check on they gear Fall on some p**y then hop on the Lear Strapped with them choppers back of the rear Sak pase' them k**ers is here Woke up early this morning, mind is tellin me money Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor Millionaire n***a no rumor Livin my life off of tuna Wanted with me I deliver the beef Real n***as only enjoyin the feast Pull up a seat, bon appétit No Louboutins put that red on your sneaks (Bang!) [Hook] [Verse 4: Rick Ross] Photographs of dope boys, is all they taking Finger prints on the Rolls Royce, is why they hatin' Push a bu*ton on these broke boys, that's detonation Walk a road to riches bare feet I watch mama struggle now she livin' carefree That's why I hustle for half a key that's 12 G's I'm tryin' to bubble every summer a new LP You gotta love me I got shooters out the D-League Signin' bonus hit that man that's from thirty feet Left in a puddle, finger prints is on hundred mill And what it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood, we hella Trill Yeah [Hook]