CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Young Nigga
Sucka-a**
I ain't got no motherf**kin' friends
That's why I f**ked yo' b*t*h, you fat motherf**ka! (Mmh, oh)
(Take money) West Side, Bad Boy killas (Oh)
(Take money) (You know) You know who the realest is (Oh, oh)
(Take money) n***as, we bring it too
That's a'ight, ha ha (Spaceboy)
(Take money)
N***as want smoke from a young n***a (Yeah)
Seventeen with all them bands on me (Yeah)
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a (Yeah)
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Yeah)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a (Spaceboy)
They hate on me now, they lovin' me later, like yeah (Yeah)
N***as be fakers, like yeah (Yeah)
A-A-Always dissin' 289 (Yeah)
Actin' like I ain't made you (Yeah)
N***a, open your muthaf**kin eyes (Yeah)
Bro was tryin' to leak my music (Woah), thought 289 was gon' lose it (Yeah)
Sounded real damn stupid
N***a, I got Magna with a Draco (Yeah)
Hittin' any n***a f**kin' with us (Yeah)
How you mad 'cause I'm f**kin yo' sl*t, like damn
She just wan' f**k with lil' OTM Cam (OTM)
N***a, f**k Miles for callin' me, "Moon Man" (Yeah)
I'm out of this planet, like damn (Yeah)
N***as want smoke from a young n***a
Seventeen with all them bands on me
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Spaceboy)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a
She want me to nut, yeah, nut in her mouth (Nut in her mouth)
I got a lil' blicky, yeah, got 'em in rounds (Got 'em in rounds)
I'm takin' yo' b*t*h, yeah, 'bout to go bounce ('Bout to go bounce)
They know that I'm clappin' that sh*t and I make it go bounce (Spaceboy)
I'm makin' the money, I'm makin' the bank
I got the lil' guap and I bought me a tank
I'm sippin' that Wock' and I'm sippin' the drank
I got me a Glock and I'm missin' the blanks
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm winnin' a lot
Been makin' a million, no miss, 'bout to drop (Ah)
Me and 289, get to the bands (Get to the bands)
She suckin' that d**k, yeah, I know she a fan (I know she a fan)
She wanted my money, yeah, had to go ran (Ah)
We go to the moon, yeah, got all the planes
We had to go run up, we had to go shoot at yo' mans (Ah)
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a (Yeah)
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Yeah)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a (Spaceboy)
I ain't got no motherf**kin' friends
That's why I f**ked yo' b*t*h, you fat motherf**ka! (Mmh, oh)
(Take money) West Side, Bad Boy killas (Oh)
(Take money) (You know) You know who the realest is (Oh, oh)
(Take money) n***as, we bring it too
That's a'ight, ha ha (Spaceboy)
(Take money)
N***as want smoke from a young n***a (Yeah)
Seventeen with all them bands on me (Yeah)
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a (Yeah)
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Yeah)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a (Spaceboy)
They hate on me now, they lovin' me later, like yeah (Yeah)
N***as be fakers, like yeah (Yeah)
A-A-Always dissin' 289 (Yeah)
Actin' like I ain't made you (Yeah)
N***a, open your muthaf**kin eyes (Yeah)
Bro was tryin' to leak my music (Woah), thought 289 was gon' lose it (Yeah)
Sounded real damn stupid
N***a, I got Magna with a Draco (Yeah)
Hittin' any n***a f**kin' with us (Yeah)
How you mad 'cause I'm f**kin yo' sl*t, like damn
She just wan' f**k with lil' OTM Cam (OTM)
N***a, f**k Miles for callin' me, "Moon Man" (Yeah)
I'm out of this planet, like damn (Yeah)
N***as want smoke from a young n***a
Seventeen with all them bands on me
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Spaceboy)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a
She want me to nut, yeah, nut in her mouth (Nut in her mouth)
I got a lil' blicky, yeah, got 'em in rounds (Got 'em in rounds)
I'm takin' yo' b*t*h, yeah, 'bout to go bounce ('Bout to go bounce)
They know that I'm clappin' that sh*t and I make it go bounce (Spaceboy)
I'm makin' the money, I'm makin' the bank
I got the lil' guap and I bought me a tank
I'm sippin' that Wock' and I'm sippin' the drank
I got me a Glock and I'm missin' the blanks
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm winnin' a lot
Been makin' a million, no miss, 'bout to drop (Ah)
Me and 289, get to the bands (Get to the bands)
She suckin' that d**k, yeah, I know she a fan (I know she a fan)
She wanted my money, yeah, had to go ran (Ah)
We go to the moon, yeah, got all the planes
We had to go run up, we had to go shoot at yo' mans (Ah)
Twenty-five and you broke, n***a
Twenty-Twenty-five with no hoes, n***a (Yeah)
How you hating on me? You a whole n***a
And you had a b*t*h, but I stole her, n***a
D**k in deep inside her throat, n***a (Yeah)
F**k twenty-five, 24, n***a
24 just like Kobe, n***a
I got Magna on the phone, n***a
Talk-Talkin' bout f**kin' ya' ho, n***a
She wanna suck out my soul, n***a
You only playing a role, n***a, yeah
Watch your mouth, man, I'm too cold, n***a (Spaceboy)
