CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Gain Clout

All of these young n***as killin' each other, they tryna just gain clout
How you gon' lie, just say that I said that, the f**k is you talkin' about?
I had the d**k inside of her mouth and I still had the chopper out
I put the b*t*h inside of a Range, the way she suckin' my c*ck
I take a hundred racks right out of the bank and put it on your tabletop
I got the croc Chanel bag, I'm 'bout to go f**k up the block
Hop in the Porsche then hopped out the Jag' and jack it like Jack in the Box
I put Chanel, the lil' bitty bags on over all of the thots

Maybach came with the torch and the hatchback
RayVac, spray his a** back n***a, blat, blat
My b*t*hes got credentials and green eyes like a black cat
Your b*t*h is almost fat, better stop playin' 'fore you get whacked
Money got me sh*ttin' like a laxative, no comparin', I ran up the racks
All of my b*t*hes are boujee and bad, my money was long as his 'lac
I told the b*t*h that wasn't my kid, I need a paternity
Pull up to your block and takin' your cookie, call me Bernie

Got the red interior, red shoes and red Jeep
Got a bad b*t*h, don't play the radio, Greg Street

Dead meat, know you're just a dead breed (Ha)
Red meat, eat it like a deadbeat (Deadbeat)
I pop a wheelie, I f**k on a b*t*h like I'm Banshee (Brrt)
Bought a Rolls Royce and then I was smokin' on whammy (Hrr)
I put the b*t*h on her back and I beat it like Hercules (Ha)
How the f**k you let these rat n***as go get them some cheese? (Ha)
I had to send the car comin', I took off and ran with the keys (Ha)
I put some diamonds on her toe, yeah they dancin', Chris Breezy
I go to Finland and I got a tall breezy comin' from Greece
I don't believe her, I think she Belize or she from Middle East
All of these young n***as killin' each other, they tryna just gain clout
How you gon' lie, just say that I said that, the f**k is you talkin' about?
I had the d**k inside of her mouth and I still had the chopper out
I put the b*t*h inside of a Range, the way she suckin' my c*ck
I take a hundred racks right out of the bank and put it on your table top
I got the croc' Chanel bag, I'm 'bout to go f**k up the block
Hop in the Porsche then hopped out the Jag' and jack it like Jack in the Box
I put Chanel, the lil' bitty bags on over all of the thots