[Intro: Future and DJ Khaled]
We the motherf**in best n***a
Remix motherf**er!
Ace Hood!
This the remix!
[Hook: Future]
I come looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I f** b**hes from different races
You get money they started hating
(Turn Up!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
I woke up in a new Bugatti
Tats all over my body
Gettin' real money, n***as still hatin' on me
Man y'all need a new hobby
Or they won't talk to me, what they gon' say?
I ball, you a waterboy, Bobby Boucher
On top, toupée, y'all n***as fruitcakes
I don't really play games but I keep 2 K's
Damn, Mr. Hood why you do 'em like that?
Pull up in the drop with the ceiling top back
Couple weeks old, "Bugatti" done went gold
You ain't even know, I deserve that plaque
We the best, runnin' every summer in fact
July 16th I'm bringin' the real back
Broward! p**y
[Hook]
I woke up in some new punani
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I was drunk as a b**h, drunk as a b**h
But not drunk as that b**h
I got in that sh** acted donkey in it
Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk he can fit
Then she jumped on my dick like a monkey and sh**
Monkey see monkey do, banana clips
Shoot at them n***as, no camera glitch
Wax that a**, no candle stick
And I run with some k**ers I eat with the mob
Got some sh** built up I keep it inside
Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high
Look dead in my eyes, see d**h in my eyes
The TEK on my thigh and my aim so good
I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye
Hold up, all bullsh** aside
A n***a almost died but I'm outchea
f** around with a real n***a get murked
I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed?
Love it when she make faces
p**y feel like vacation
Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation
I'm at the finish line, her heart racin'
Give her the View, if she caucasion
My n***as wild as Jumanji
You can call me an S.O.B
Cause its skateboards over bugattis
I used to be at them Heat games
With better seats than Pat Riley
Don't stop, pop that don't stop
Pop that Ollie, Tunechi
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
I'm sick of y'all n***as all talkin' crazy
Hottest n***a spittin' and they can't debate it
I didn't really know 2Pac or Big
But know the beast within'll reincarnate 'em
f** underrated, I'm constipated
I'm sh**tin' on 'em, f** toilet paper
You're now tuned into the f**in' greatest
Ace Hood, congratulations
Say name one n***a that's rockin' with him
Flow like a hundred round choppa n***a
Made a way out of the jungle
And now they in trouble, I used to be humble as sh**
Recently flooded my neck and my wrist
Tell all them critics to s** on the dick
n***a
[Bridge: Future]
I woke up in a new Bugatti