Bugatti (Trae tha Truth Remix) Ace Hood (Ft. Future, Rick Ross & Trae tha Truth)

[Hook: Future]
I come looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different races
You get money they started hating
I woke up in the 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

[Pre-Verse: Trae Tha Truth] x2
Niggas be hating but they ain’t sayin shit
Say they the truth I say get off my dick
Fuckin with me? I’mma get in they bitch
Put they bitch out, and go get in they shit

Ayo Slim, I don’t think they payin attention
We need to bring this bitch back
Slim baby, ride rims through the suburbs
Niggas got a problem, Houston

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
Niggas be hating but they ain’t sayin shit
Say they the truth I say get off my dick
Fuckin with me? I’mma get in they bitch
Put they bitch out, and go get in they shit
Yea I’m the king and this city is mine
Bow to the greatest, sit the fuck down
You say you get money but nothing like mine
I ain’t the realest? I hear bitch you lyin
Jumped up early this morning
Take the right bitch to my choppa
Diamonds, sip like a patient
Somebody go get em a doctor
Pussy niggas be actin, somebody should give em an Oscar
How you a hater but so real?
I told em you niggas impostors
I woke up another day in this Bugatti
With something exotic, one hell of a body
Bitch I’m a G but this work is gon go
I’m invested in drug money like I was Gotti
Nigga know I’m blowin coke money, dope money
Same shit that they getting off the boat homey
I’m paid, never pay em all in dope money
‘Cause the bitch that you come with – got er broke for me