NOLA 作词 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA 作曲 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA I'ma make it worse if you wanna act up So, what you playing for? I can make you jealous First, I'ma back it up, rub it in your face **** that won't fold up I could really use some Whoop that trick, get 'em I could really use some Teeth that ain't ****ed up I could really use some Money in a duffel bag I could really use some Love that the 90's had I could really use some Weed heavy, make me choke I could really use some Shit, I might me outta hope I could really use some Shawty wanna grip my rope, but I could really use some Dame todo mami Dame todo mami Dame todo mami Tu encima, yo pa' bajo Dame todo mami Dame todo mami Dame todo mami Tu encima, yo pa' bajo I don't penny pinch, I spend bread on all my hoes Treat 'em equally, if not, they get in that mode She ain't wanna chill back then, now she ask to come to shows She got a man but she with me, she play a game, she'll get exposed If I was selling dick, she couldn't afford it My ho just like the car from out the country, she imported Style me, myself and I, I don't need help, look good in Jordan's I don't politic with hoes, no back 'n forth, it ain't important Know what I mean Out in the hills, I'm drunk as hell like Charlie Sheen Get to L.A., she wanna ****, get in the room, take off my jeans Said that I love her but I love her friend, some things ain't what it seem Do what I want, I'm racked up, Dri, been having my way since a teen **** that won't fold up I could really use some Whoop that trick, get 'em I could really use some Teeth that ain't ****ed up I could really use some Money in a duffel bag I could really use some Love that the 90's had I could really use some Weed heavy, make me choke I could really use some Shit, I might me outta hope I could really use some Shawty wanna grip my rope, but I could really use some I don't like sharing myself I don't like sharing myself I don't wanna share myself I only wanna share my bitch, huh I don't like sharing myself I don't like sharing myself I don't wanna share myself I only wanna share my bitch, huh ****, you share that bitch, ain't sharing no bitch to resent my gifts I couldn't even make no list, taste that, uh, take that bitch I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles I'm off a Perc' and a Addy, he dropping the lo', we pull up in the Caddy I need a bitch with no daddy, that ho better get in that ring with no padding She throwing that shit like a Manning, I'm catching like Randy when bullets come at him The kick on the switched be manic, we busting yo' bitch while you bust down a Patek You got a brush with death, Bobby Ross with the stick, put ya head on a canvas I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle The only thing I've ever really wanted was a pistol My only true regret is every shot where I missed them Crackas wanna lynch me but I'm back with a vengeance On Yellowstone side where it's bloody in the trenches Babies in the trashcan, money for the white folks They just wanna see 'em bleed, baby, what you mad for? Only thing I wanted was some blades on a candy slab I could really use some Swimming in the syrup, talk to God while I'm smoking loud I could really use some Flyer than a feather, you won't ever see me touch the ground I could really use some They don't wanna hear me, but I bet them **** see me now Flowers from the asphalt, birds made of concrete I could really use some Flames from the muzzle break, send 'em to that long sleep I could really use some Use, Use I could really use some