CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : FOLD
(verse 1: 83hades)
b*t*h I’m at it, real sh*t, real packin’
How he with the plug, he don’t want no static
Posted in the whip with the fully automatic
It’s so tragic, he said he a savage
And I ? the audi ? how you see a ?
And walk up b*t*h then we let ’em have it
I’m a real killer, young drug dealer
And you know it’s on sight when i f**king see you
All these b*t*hes on my d**k, said they want my semen
Said he bout it let’s see or i don’t believe it
Got a problem? try, i’m a f**king demon
Throw her up on a pound, no bulimic
? some fast some european (european)
Skrt off in the audi he won’t even see us
Have ’em beamed, 12 pull up we fleein’
I’ma ? it, kill it ?
f**k on yo b*t*h
I f**ked on yo b*t*h, raw
Right in that clit
Spray out the clip
Now i got a stick
Yea, i stay with them d**ks
These pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
Your mom is a hoe
I got a Glock, i got a nina, a mop
Hiding cocaine in my sock
I’m off a 6
Drum making his body twitch
And if he snitch, ima turn him to a b*t*h
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
Fold, fold
(verse 2: blksheep)
If you wanna try me b*t*h u get god
Leave yo head spinnin’ pu**y gon’ get rocked
? bodies droppin’ on the sidewalk
Bands on me flexing diamonds on my wristwatch
Think you blowed up? b*t*h u just dead, stop
We goin’ in guns sprayin’ like we can’t stop
Mac-10 on me like a f**kin’ sidekick
Tentoes on me b*t*h i hope u don’t trip
Now you mad cuz i make yo f**kin’ b*t*h wet
Pullin’ up to her crib she give me good neck
Then i bust on her face she needa raincheck
If u wanna try my set u gon’ get swept
? double cup sippin’ on that hightec
Can’t compete pu**y u ain’t on that high tab
Don’t play urself b*t*h u can’t catch up
? flexin’ like i’m next up
Run up on me pu**y let’s get buck
3 2 1 finally got that f**kin 9 tucked
You mad cuz yo b*t*h gettin fist f**ked
My ex b*t*h what she- cu-u-u-
Oh, ur girl is a hoe
Oh, ur girl is a hoe
She sip on my ?
Oh she keepin it down on the low
Oh, down on the low
b*t*h I’m at it, real sh*t, real packin’
How he with the plug, he don’t want no static
Posted in the whip with the fully automatic
It’s so tragic, he said he a savage
And I ? the audi ? how you see a ?
And walk up b*t*h then we let ’em have it
I’m a real killer, young drug dealer
And you know it’s on sight when i f**king see you
All these b*t*hes on my d**k, said they want my semen
Said he bout it let’s see or i don’t believe it
Got a problem? try, i’m a f**king demon
Throw her up on a pound, no bulimic
? some fast some european (european)
Skrt off in the audi he won’t even see us
Have ’em beamed, 12 pull up we fleein’
I’ma ? it, kill it ?
f**k on yo b*t*h
I f**ked on yo b*t*h, raw
Right in that clit
Spray out the clip
Now i got a stick
Yea, i stay with them d**ks
These pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
Your mom is a hoe
I got a Glock, i got a nina, a mop
Hiding cocaine in my sock
I’m off a 6
Drum making his body twitch
And if he snitch, ima turn him to a b*t*h
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
All of these pussies gon’ fold
Fold, fold
(verse 2: blksheep)
If you wanna try me b*t*h u get god
Leave yo head spinnin’ pu**y gon’ get rocked
? bodies droppin’ on the sidewalk
Bands on me flexing diamonds on my wristwatch
Think you blowed up? b*t*h u just dead, stop
We goin’ in guns sprayin’ like we can’t stop
Mac-10 on me like a f**kin’ sidekick
Tentoes on me b*t*h i hope u don’t trip
Now you mad cuz i make yo f**kin’ b*t*h wet
Pullin’ up to her crib she give me good neck
Then i bust on her face she needa raincheck
If u wanna try my set u gon’ get swept
? double cup sippin’ on that hightec
Can’t compete pu**y u ain’t on that high tab
Don’t play urself b*t*h u can’t catch up
? flexin’ like i’m next up
Run up on me pu**y let’s get buck
3 2 1 finally got that f**kin 9 tucked
You mad cuz yo b*t*h gettin fist f**ked
My ex b*t*h what she- cu-u-u-
Oh, ur girl is a hoe
Oh, ur girl is a hoe
She sip on my ?
Oh she keepin it down on the low
Oh, down on the low
