[00:00.000] 作词 : Onika Maraj/Daniel Hernandez
[00:00.933] 作曲 : Jahnei Clarke/Jeremiah Raisen/Aaron Clark
[00:01.866] (Sad Pony)
[00:02.570]Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, ****ed, mhm, got it, mhm
[00:07.517] You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
[00:10.647] The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it
[00:13.463] Need it, got it, cash, pockets
[00:15.978] Bands on me, sticks on me
[00:18.737] You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
[00:21.280] The 'Cat one hundred, you need that?
[00:23.412] Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:26.450] Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:29.101] Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:31.766] Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:34.419] I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
[00:36.974] You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me
[00:39.633] I don't worry 'bout you niggas, please stop talking 'bout me
[00:42.385] Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty
[00:45.035] 6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
[00:47.072] Riding in a two-seater with two ninas
[00:49.616] Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina
[00:52.352] Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
[00:55.409]Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends ****
[00:58.056]Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends ****
[01:00.696] Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
[01:03.452]Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a ****
[01:06.421] Vroom, vroom, G5, vroom, vroom, we high
[01:09.050] You the type of nigga that I never wanna be like
[01:11.604]You a type of b***h that will never get a reply
[01:14.370] Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
[01:16.815] Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:19.767] Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:22.310] Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:25.142] Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:27.777] Boomin' at your man, now we boomin' at his mata
[01:30.334]Split his ****ing wig, bust it open like piñata
[01:32.560] He tryna put in mi culo, real fat gato
[01:35.708] When he eat it, I tell him to squeeze it like a taco
[01:38.355] All my niggas out of town, moving all that blanco
[01:41.004]I ain't letting up on you b*****s say uncle
[01:43.656]Still the baddest b***h, quarantining in mi casa
[01:46.414]Talking all that shit, but you b*****s ain't saying caca
[01:49.365] Uh, a flock of birds, waka
[01:51.909]All my b*****s pretty, juicy booty, pretty knockers
[01:54.656] Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
[01:56.616]He a slave to this shit, call me master
[01:59.161] Real wet, I said "Slurp it like it's pasta"
[02:02.007] They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
[02:05.040] Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic
[02:07.588] My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
[02:10.232]I write my own lyrics, a lot of these b*****s gimmicks
[02:12.883] They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic
[02:15.716] Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp
[02:18.257] Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp
[02:20.916] Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp
[02:23.567] They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ
[02:26.015] Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:29.065] Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:31.700] Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:34.439] Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:37.375]Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, ****ed, mhm, got it, mhm
[02:42.140] If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
[02:44.762] He singin' my old song, yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
[02:47.372] They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
[02:50.087] Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash

作词 : Onika Maraj/Daniel Hernandez
作曲 : Jahnei Clarke/Jeremiah Raisen/Aaron Clark
(Sad Pony)
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, ****ed, mhm, got it, mhm
You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it
Need it, got it, cash, pockets
Bands on me, sticks on me
You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
The 'Cat one hundred, you need that?
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me
I don't worry 'bout you niggas, please stop talking 'bout me
Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty
6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
Riding in a two-seater with two ninas
Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina
Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends ****
Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends ****
Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a ****
Vroom, vroom, G5, vroom, vroom, we high
You the type of nigga that I never wanna be like
You a type of b***h that will never get a reply
Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boomin' at your man, now we boomin' at his mata
Split his ****ing wig, bust it open like piñata
He tryna put in mi culo, real fat gato
When he eat it, I tell him to squeeze it like a taco
All my niggas out of town, moving all that blanco
I ain't letting up on you b*****s say uncle
Still the baddest b***h, quarantining in mi casa
Talking all that shit, but you b*****s ain't saying caca
Uh, a flock of birds, waka
All my b*****s pretty, juicy booty, pretty knockers
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
He a slave to this shit, call me master
Real wet, I said "Slurp it like it's pasta"
They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic
My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these b*****s gimmicks
They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic
Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp
Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp
Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp
They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, ****ed, mhm, got it, mhm
If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin' my old song, yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash