Buggati (DJ Quick Remix Version) - Ace Hood/Rick Ross/Future

Composed by：Dj Quick

We the motherf**kin' best n***a

Ace hood

Super future

I come looking for you with Haitians

I stay smoking on good Jamaican

I f**k b***hes from different races

You get money they started hating

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

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

Killin 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 s**t with no mileage

Diamonds cost me a fortune

Them horses all in them Porsches

You pussies can't hardly afford it

4200 my mortgage

Ballin on n***as like Kobe

F**k 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

I come looking for you with Haitians

I stay smoking on good Jamaican

I f**k b***hes from different races

You get money they started hating

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

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 s**t

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 killers 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

I come looking for you with Haitians

I stay smoking on good Jamaican

I f**k b***hes from different races

You get money they started hating

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