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Bugatti Lyrics By Ace Hood Featuring Future Rick Ross

    future
    we the motherfuckin best nigga
    ace hood
    super future

    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
    turn up
    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

    ace hood
    okay niggas be hatin i’m rich as a bitch
    00k i spent that on my wrist
    00 dollars i spent that on your bitch
    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 shit with no mileage
    diamonds cost me a fortune
    them horses all in them porsches
    you pussies can’t hardly afford it
    400 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 visit ya place bang

    hook
    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
    turn up
    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

    ace hood
    yeah and i’m at it again
    there go that flow bringin tragedy in
    copped me a chain your salary spent
    niggas is sweet bring them cavities in
    countin money hourly trend
    rolling them skinny like olsen twins
    niggas is squares coppin’ a benz
    neck full of gold olympian shit
    neimans i’m blowing the check on they gear
    fall on some pussy 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 nigga no rumor
    livin my life off of tuna
    wanted with me i deliver the beef
    real niggas only enjoyin the feast
    pull up a seat bon appétit
    no louboutins put that red on your sneaks bang

    hook
    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
    turn up
    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

    rick ross
    photographs of dope boys is all they taking
    finger prints on the rolls royce is why they hatin’
    push a button on these broke boys that’s detonation
    walk a road to riches bare feet
    i watch mama struggle now she livin’ carefree
    that’s why i hustle for half a key that’s g’s
    i’m tryin’ to bubble every summer a new lp
    you gotta love me i got shooters out the dleague
    signin’ bonus hit that man that’s from thirty feet
    left in a puddle finger prints is on hundred mill
    and what it is
    ricky rozay and ace hood we hella trill
    yeah

    hook
    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
    turn up
    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

    Artist: Ace Hood Featuring Future Rick Ross

    Year: 2013

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 368