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ace hood – bugatti (remix 2) lyrics

[intro: future and dj khaled]
we the motherf-ckin best n-gga
remix motherf-cker!
ace hood!
this the remix!

[hook: future]
i come looking for you with haitians
i stay smoking on good jamaican
i f-ck b-tches 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-ggas 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-ggas fruitcakes
i don’t really play games but i keep 2 k’s
d-mn, 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-ssy

[hook]

i woke up in some new punani

[verse 2: lil wayne]
i was drunk as a b-tch, drunk as a b-tch
but not drunk as that b-tch
i got in that sh-t acted donkey in it
junk in her trunk, hope my trunk he can fit
then she jumped on my d-ck like a monkey and sh-t
monkey see monkey do, banana clips
shoot at them n-ggas, no camera glitch
wax that -ss, no candle stick
and i run with some k!llers i eat with the mob
got some sh-t built up i keep it inside
red in my eyes, mount everest high
look dead in my eyes, see death 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-t aside
a n-gga almost died but i’m outchea
f-ck around with a real n-gga get murked
i been paid my dues will i get reimbursed?
love it when she make faces
p-ssy 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-ggas 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-ggas all talkin’ crazy
hottest n-gga spittin’ and they can’t debate it
i didn’t really know 2pac or big
but know the beast within’ll reincarnate ’em
f-ck underrated, i’m constipated
i’m sh-ttin’ on ’em, f-ck toilet paper
you’re now tuned into the f-ckin’ greatest
ace hood, congratulations
say name one n-gga that’s rockin’ with him
flow like a hundred round choppa n-gga
made a way out of the jungle
and now they in trouble, i used to be humble as sh-t
recently flooded my neck and my wrist
tell all them critics to suck on the d-ck
n-gga

[bridge: future]
i woke up in a new bugatti

- ace hood lyrics

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