Bugatti - g-mix T.I.

I come looking for you 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 the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new Bugatti

Niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a bitch
100K I spent that on my wrist
Two hundred thousand I spent that on your bitch
You and your model put that on the list
Oh there he go with that Foreign again
Killin the sebring and callin it end
Murder she wrote, swallow a choke
Hit her and go home and call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college fuck bitches
Hard oh oh oh oh oh
Smoke me a pound of the loudest
Whippin' some shit with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a fortune
Them horses follow them Porsches
You pussies can't handle, afford it
4, 200 my mortgage
Ballin on niggas like Kobe
Fuck 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
Niggas want beef then I feed ya your plate
Bang!