Young Nigga, IceJJFish, Jasper Dolphin - I Just Bought a Bugatti (I’m Happy) lyrics
[Young Nigga, IceJJFish, Jasper Dolphin - I Just Bought a Bugatti I’m Happy lyrics]
Ballin'
Nigga we ballin'
All of my niggas get airtime
Niggas call burner "The Barber"
The way I put shit to his hairline
Nigga gotta problem
Hit the nigga with the llama
If a nigga gotta problem
Shoot a nigga in his dick i'm the slumpy man
Good night little bitch it's bedtime
30 around my belt loop
And i'm not talking my waist size
Burner in the cut, nigga
Pasta eat that for lunch nigga
School of hard knocks I got a degree in
Swagging on you fuck niggas
I smoke like a Rasta
Eat like Italian that expensive pasta
You don't want that problem
I'm Dr dolittle, I talk to the llama
I should buy a whale I just bought
A lion his name is Damonté
I just bought Bugatti
I drove all the way to San Clemente
Young Nigga spend thirty racks
On his belt cuzz
Young Nigga got bread like a homeless shelter
I make snow angels with the cocaine
All my niggas keep heaters
We don't need jackets
I spent a lot of money, I’m happy
I slumped a fuck nigga, I’m happy
I fucked a Thotiana, I’m happy
I just bought a Bugatti, I’m happy
Happy i’m so damn happy
You niggas can’t down me i’m always happy
As long as I got money
And these bitches on me
They really want meee girl, get up on me
You know that I want you
You know what me, and money can do
I spent a lot of money, I’m happy
I slumped a fuck nigga, I’m happy
I fucked a Thotiana, I’m happy
I just bought a Bugatti, I’m happy
Bad yellow bitch, oh god, she on me
Nasty nigga eat the pussy like macaroni
You talkin' shit I got the dogs they be on me
I got the toolie in the 'stendo they be on me
Turnt up nigga in the club
With a bad bitch, nigga I’m smoking bud
I don’t give a fuck, crash here in the club
I’m a J, nigga what’s good
J's over here, J's over there
Me and my partner, J
All we do is smoke weed, I’m over here
Aba-akeh I kill 'em just like that shit
These motherfuckers over here
I don't know why they talkin' shit
Cause they see me on my shit, nigga
I’m always on my shit
Yeeeaahhh, may as well look dumb
And take a shit all over you pussy-ass hoes
This is how it goes
You been exposed, bitch, take off yo clothes
Do this shit fo' sho'
Can’t fuck with me and my flow
Nigga, this how it go oowoah
Bitch, I’m off the chain, off the chain
Chillin' on my neck right here
This my fuckin' thang
Dude, this shit is off the chain
Do these motherfuckers see the
Shit in my brain?
Y'all just the same niggas
Aren’t you? Saaame
Yeah, nigga
You know it ain’t a motherfuckin track
Unless L-Boy on this shit
We done shut it down
Young Nigga iceJJ collab, my nigga
I’m letting y'all know, niggas
It’s real official now, my nigga
We comin' in ya house, slappin' ya
Breakfast burrito out yo hand, nigga
Cause we happy, nigga
We takin' the irrigation system
And fuckin' it up, my nigga
We changin' ya muthuhfuckin' address, nigga
‘Cause we ain’t playin’ no mo', nigga
We uprootin' your carpet, nigga
Puttin' hardwood floors in, nigga it’s over
I’m runnin' in ya house
Shootin' ya first-born son
Changin' his diaper after he’s dead
My nigga, what’s good
Nigga? What are we? What? (O oh) Nigga
We changin' ya address ‘cause we happy, nigga
(O oh) we outta this bitch, nigga
(We out this bitch, nigga)
Nigga we ballin'
All of my niggas get airtime
Niggas call burner "The Barber"
The way I put shit to his hairline
Nigga gotta problem
Hit the nigga with the llama
If a nigga gotta problem
Shoot a nigga in his dick i'm the slumpy man
Good night little bitch it's bedtime
30 around my belt loop
And i'm not talking my waist size
Burner in the cut, nigga
Pasta eat that for lunch nigga
School of hard knocks I got a degree in
Swagging on you fuck niggas
I smoke like a Rasta
Eat like Italian that expensive pasta
You don't want that problem
I'm Dr dolittle, I talk to the llama
I should buy a whale I just bought
A lion his name is Damonté
I just bought Bugatti
I drove all the way to San Clemente
Young Nigga spend thirty racks
On his belt cuzz
Young Nigga got bread like a homeless shelter
I make snow angels with the cocaine
All my niggas keep heaters
We don't need jackets
I spent a lot of money, I’m happy
I slumped a fuck nigga, I’m happy
I fucked a Thotiana, I’m happy
I just bought a Bugatti, I’m happy
Happy i’m so damn happy
You niggas can’t down me i’m always happy
As long as I got money
And these bitches on me
They really want meee girl, get up on me
You know that I want you
You know what me, and money can do
I spent a lot of money, I’m happy
I slumped a fuck nigga, I’m happy
I fucked a Thotiana, I’m happy
I just bought a Bugatti, I’m happy
Bad yellow bitch, oh god, she on me
Nasty nigga eat the pussy like macaroni
You talkin' shit I got the dogs they be on me
I got the toolie in the 'stendo they be on me
Turnt up nigga in the club
With a bad bitch, nigga I’m smoking bud
I don’t give a fuck, crash here in the club
I’m a J, nigga what’s good
J's over here, J's over there
Me and my partner, J
All we do is smoke weed, I’m over here
Aba-akeh I kill 'em just like that shit
These motherfuckers over here
I don't know why they talkin' shit
Cause they see me on my shit, nigga
I’m always on my shit
Yeeeaahhh, may as well look dumb
And take a shit all over you pussy-ass hoes
This is how it goes
You been exposed, bitch, take off yo clothes
Do this shit fo' sho'
Can’t fuck with me and my flow
Nigga, this how it go oowoah
Bitch, I’m off the chain, off the chain
Chillin' on my neck right here
This my fuckin' thang
Dude, this shit is off the chain
Do these motherfuckers see the
Shit in my brain?
Y'all just the same niggas
Aren’t you? Saaame
Yeah, nigga
You know it ain’t a motherfuckin track
Unless L-Boy on this shit
We done shut it down
Young Nigga iceJJ collab, my nigga
I’m letting y'all know, niggas
It’s real official now, my nigga
We comin' in ya house, slappin' ya
Breakfast burrito out yo hand, nigga
Cause we happy, nigga
We takin' the irrigation system
And fuckin' it up, my nigga
We changin' ya muthuhfuckin' address, nigga
‘Cause we ain’t playin’ no mo', nigga
We uprootin' your carpet, nigga
Puttin' hardwood floors in, nigga it’s over
I’m runnin' in ya house
Shootin' ya first-born son
Changin' his diaper after he’s dead
My nigga, what’s good
Nigga? What are we? What? (O oh) Nigga
We changin' ya address ‘cause we happy, nigga
(O oh) we outta this bitch, nigga
(We out this bitch, nigga)