Ayo,
huh
, Bugatti Boyz (Yeah, turn ’em up)
You know what it is
Breathe, bitch, breathe (Huh)
Breathe, bitch, breathe, go
Hello, good morning, tell me what the lick read (Woo)
My cup full, blowin’ on that good weed (Come on)
My bitch bad, tryna get her tipsy (Woo)
In all black, haters better miss me (Let’s go, huh)
My bitch ride better then most rappers (Most rappers)
Here’s a Rose toast to those rappers (Those rappers)
I don’t smoke no tobaccos (Hehe, tobacco)
But I smoke the most rappers (That’s right, woo)
I got big tips for the waitress (Huh)
Bitch, I got very little patience (Huh)
All the bitches different by the car load (Uh-huh, car load)
You may wanna get a different auto (Hehe, auto)
Deep down, ya main chick even wanna cum (What?)
Everybody know my name, I’m number one (
We are, number one
, huh)
I’m number one
I’m number one in this bitch (We are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Number one)
From the bottom to the top (One, we are)
I be ballin’ ’til I drop and I’m never gon’ stop (Number one)
I’m number one in this bitch (Number one)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Number one)
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin’ ’til I drop and I’m never gon’ stop (We are, number one)
I’m number one in this bitch (Breathe, bitch, breathe)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (We are)
Ayy, yo, you know what this is, man
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (You ain’t never seen numbers like these, yeah)
I’m number one in this bitch (Breathe, bitch, breathe, hey yo, sit down, bitch)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Yeah, ah)
I’m the first one to cut a new Phantom in half (Woo)
First white two-seater down Fifth Ave (Woo)
First one to write a check in the earthquake (Uh)
Same motherfucker that’ll make the earth shake (Uh)
Blowin’ money only way to make the earth spin (Uh-huh, yeah)
Your girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind (Don’t stop)
Used to move white girl out in Maryland (Ah-woo)
Now my girlfriend’s blonde like Marilyn (Yes, sir, woo)
We number one, we gettin’ mad more paper (We number one)
Ain’t nothin’ like Bad Boy paper, we ain’t never gon’ stop
Woke up this morning blessed to breathe (We are, number)
Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s (One, one)
I’m number one in this bitch (We are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Number one, one)
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin’ ’til I drop and I’m never gon’ stop (We are, number one)
I’m number one in this bitch (Breathe, bitch, breathe, we, number one)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Get ’em one more time, come on)
I’m a gang member, my gang called
Bugatti Boyz, ask your main broad (Woo)
The streets cold, my wrist’s numb (Uh-huh)
I do it big, ask my income (Woo)
The bigger I get, the more you deflate (Deflate)
My niggas deal dope at a rebate (Rebate)
Spit flows like it’s freebase (Freebase, uh-huh)
All the flows I can erase (Erase, yes)
I think I made need goggles (Uh-huh)
All my bottles sparkle (Woo)
I’m the only one she obey (Obey)
‘Cause it’s only one Rozay
Woke up this morning blessed to breathe (We are)
Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s (Number one)
I’m number one in this bitch (We are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit
You can say I’m on some new shit (Yeah)
I be number one and you niggas can get the deuces (Come one)
Maybach Music, play it in the coupe (Yeah)
It’s Rick Rozay and Trey, so stupid (Let’s go)
Tryna find ya girl, but I probably made her lose it (Uh-huh)
Body so tight and I know she get the loosest
Virginia to the whole world, you can get my old girl (Uh-uh)
Catch me in Miami, ’bout four girls, told girl (That’s right)
I’m hot, hollar at me when the summer done (
Yeah
)
Never been where I’m comin’ from, number one
Woke up this morning blessed to breathe (We are)
Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s (Woah-oh)
I’m number one in this bitch (We are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Number one)
From the bottom to the top (One, we are)
I be ballin’ ’til I drop and I’m never gon’ stop (Number one)
I’m number one in this bitch (Number one)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (One, one, one)
I’m number one in this bitch (We are, number)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (I told motherfuckers we weren’t gonna be playing with y’all, man)
From the bottom to the top (We here)
I be ballin’ ’til I drop and I’m never gon’ stop (We ain’t going nowhere)
I’m number one in this bitch (We are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit (Rozzay)
Breathe, bitch, breathe (Bugatti Boyz, we are)
Now they understand why I’m runnin’ this shit
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