Correction Paroles Ski (Remix) par DC The Don

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Whoa, whoa
(Yeah, yeah)

Like hold on, f**k it
I fell in love with a destiny child, she like LeToya Luckett (Yeah)
Spider web right on me baby, this Dior cologne and I know that she love it (Whoa)
This not a Ted Talk, lil' b*t*h, I ain't new to that sh*t, I ain't tryna discuss it
'Cause I'm smoking something that grow off the Earth right now and it smell like a lotus
Big boss man down on the potus (Yeah, Yeah)
And I know they been hating for a long while, but I'm sorry girl, I never noticed (Yessirski, yeah)

b*t*h got a biker coat and Rick Owens, I know she f**kin' with Donny (Yessirski)
Rage Kidd jeans and some big guap on me, sеt that b*t*h up, oragami, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Thrown as a b*t*h, I camе here, now, what's up? (Ok!)
She in my face, she a vibe kill, stoppin' it
I'm off them jiggas, I don't give a f**k
She not from my hood, she ain't grow up like us (Ok!)
Hit that b*t*h from the back now she throwin' it up
n***a f**k yo set, on my momma, I'm droppin' it
When we back in yo city, we blowin' it up
Give it up (Yeah!)
Ain't it crazy how that n***a rich and he still make it jump? (What!?)
Never done (Whoa)
Do you think you the sh*t or some'? What the f**k do you think?
Pretty much
Turned to a opp pack, tryna be tough, sh*t, it is what it was
I'm the type of n***a, turn a b*t*h up, Kurt Angle (Gang)
Stomp on 'em all, yeah, I know them n***as hating right, hold on
The f**k? That ain't all of your paper, like hold on
He livin' his life like a fanboy
This type of sh*t, I got kinda flavors
Walked in the party rockin' all Murakami, yeah
Please, stay the f**k off my body
b*t*h, I'm MJ, I’m not Scotty
Hit her DMs, now I feel like Yo Gotti
Watch this, yeah
She just be cookin'
And she whippin' that b*t*h, she gon' pop wrist, yeah
I was just lookin'
That's a bad lil' hoe, in that mosh pit, yeah
That sloppy toppy, she a thotty, thotty
She gave him her body
I peep sh*t with one eye, like I'm ladi dadi
We gon' pop this b*t*h once, we got body, bodies
I stay ten toes down like I'm bound about it
sh*t, we can go body for a body
Lick for a lick
Highest in the room, I was off the sh*ts
Watchin' cartoons, I ain't hearin' sh*t
The feds in the seat, now we gettin' risk
Switch the scenery, I'm tryna die lit
Her body so soft, I ain't hearin' it (Whoa)
I decided to let you to know, whoa, whoa (Yeah!)
This a whole new Don, he gon' do what he 'posed to, oh whoa (Yeah)
I ain't back in Milwaukee, I'm tryna go global, whoa, whoa
I ain't make Rolling Loud, but I'm still rolling loud
We gon' get on that hoe, b*t*h I'm sure

Like hold on, f**k it (Yeah!)
I fell in love with a destiny child, she like LeToya Luckett (Yeah, yeah)
Spider web right on me baby, this Dior cologne and I know that she love it (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
This not a Ted Talk lil' b*t*h, I ain't new to that sh*t, I ain't tryna discuss it
'Cause I'm smoking something that grow off the Earth right now and it smell like a lotus
Big boss man down on the potus (Go)
And I know they been hating for a long while, but I'm sorry girl, I never noticed

One time to my mom, I'm the oldest
Came a bag in from him, now a n***a exploded
I was hungry as f**k, now I kinda feel bloated
Had to get off the block, I ain't leavin' no notice
I'm a lion, lil' b*t*h, I can never be goated

Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
(Whoa, yeah)
Woo

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