AJOUTER PAROLES
Top 100
Sorties d'albums
artistes
Communauté
Espagnol
Portuguais
Anglais
Correction Paroles
Fye Up Da Kush
par
Tony Shhnow
Retour
Paroles
[Intro] Yeah Bling-blaow-wow-baow, you bitch nigga Yeah Pussy Yeah, the greatest Huh? Untouchable, nigga Undisputed heavyweight champion, pussy nigga Get your weight up, ho-ass nigga Yeah, I know you see us in the club thirty deep, bottles up, nigga [Chorus] I fire up the kush and then hop out the coupe This groupie-ass bitch just wanna get loose I'm with some dread head niggas pourin' up lean I spent they whole rent like that shit ain't a thing My uncle in here and he turnt off a bean I live in the night and I sell that ho dreams I hit the club, it's like the time stop [Verse] These rappers going broke, they jewelry in the pawn shop I'm smoking loud, see, I'm quiet, but the money talk And yeah, we run the hood, but today, I money walk Could put a price on your head, look what that money bought Racks looking ugly, you niggas need a job I'm pressing hard in the paint, I don't need a lob I keep it tucked, I'm so professional In love with my profession, my obsession flex on niggas and count up decimals I count up the chicken, then hop out the coupe I fly to Atlanta to pour up a deuce I lie to that bitch, but her pussy the truth My niggas ain't hoopers, but know how to shoot I'm in the trap, got that bitch in the mood I beat the block 'til that bitch get abused All of my niggas got nothing to lose I'm in Hollywood, Tom Cruise I'm a dirty dog in the trap serving Michael Vicks With a pretty bad bitch, ass thicker than a Twix My wrist cost a lick, I'm in the club with a brick Yeah, these diamonds piss, but sorry, baby, I still ain't shit I get you touched for a nick' I got that flame 'cause I'm lit My boy don't think, he just gon' click Just signed my gun, that bitch could spit What you know about a bad bitch, nigga? What you know about them trash bags and them glass 'cicles? I know niggas up five hundred, now they on they last nickel Spoiled by a bad apple, now they in a bad pickle These rappers so predictable If you talk some money, then you know I talk reciprocal Me and Ben Frank identical [Chorus] I fire up the kush and then hop out the coupe This groupie-ass bitch just wanna get loose I'm with some dread head niggas pourin' up lean I spent they whole rent like that shit ain't a thing My uncle in here and he turnt off a bean I live in the night and I sell that ho dreams I hit the club, it's like the time stop
clip
Ton pseudo sera publié. Laisses les champs vide pour rester anonyme.
Soumettre
Modal title
×
Ajouter un média
Video URL?
(YouTube, Vimeo, Instagram, DailyMotion, Soundcloud)
×
Se souvenir de moi
Mot passe oublié
Connectes-toi
M'inscrire