CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : PREZZURE
b*t*h (aye), b*t*h (aye), b*t*h (b*t*h), aye
Look at my diamonds they VVS they shinin
I been at the top dont need to be reminded
I know you a b*t*h no you will not get violent
I can smell the fear from your breath when you hidin
Im comin real ratchet you know what im packin
This Glock got attachments my b*t*h no attachment
Her pu**y attractive this dog get to slappin
Get wiped like a napkin, his body, im draggin
Im grabbin her pu**y just like im the president
Why is he talkin that boy is irrelevant
Im in the field on the block I be catchin sh*t
I am no pessimist
Run up and check a b*t*h
Get the f**k out of my crib lеss u suckin d**k
Only one in middle school rockin' Trukfit
We go to war, hе gon meet my musket
Heat on my lap gonna blow like a trumpet
3 on his head get em gone like a budget
Pour up that Ac' you still sippin on tussin
I hit the mall we just had to bring guns in
I hit the mole we can fight at the function
Sent a few at em the sky what he touchin
He like the sh*t that hes not, (?) block
Youre asking too many questions dont let me find out youre a cop
Boy yous a opp
Leave em bloody down the block
Pistol tucked up in my rocks
Hit they phones im selling rocks
Watch out all the bodies drop
Im sprayin no pepper
I am a real stepper
His head gettin severed
She call me professor
Im handin out lectures
No pressure
Im fresher
I want nothing less (?)
Use too much compressor
They fold under pressure
The feds tryna censor the sh*t I be sayin
Im in the whip dirty gun and cocaine
Ride down your block hunnid shots at your gang
I f**ked a b*t*h and I dont know her name
His mans is dead and im whos hes gon blame
And I promise hes a fake, claimin all that sh*t hes not
If he playin with the gang then we gon smoke em like some pot
Look at my diamonds they VVS they shinin
I been at the top dont need to be reminded
I know you a b*t*h no you will not get violent
I can smell the fear from your breath when you hidin
Im comin real ratchet you know what im packin
This Glock got attachments my b*t*h no attachment
Her pu**y attractive this dog get to slappin
Get wiped like a napkin, his body, im draggin
Im grabbin her pu**y just like im the president
Why is he talkin that boy is irrelevant
Im in the field on the block I be catchin sh*t
I am no pessimist
Run up and check a b*t*h
Get the f**k out of my crib lеss u suckin d**k
Only one in middle school rockin' Trukfit
We go to war, hе gon meet my musket
Heat on my lap gonna blow like a trumpet
3 on his head get em gone like a budget
Pour up that Ac' you still sippin on tussin
I hit the mall we just had to bring guns in
I hit the mole we can fight at the function
Sent a few at em the sky what he touchin
He like the sh*t that hes not, (?) block
Youre asking too many questions dont let me find out youre a cop
Boy yous a opp
Leave em bloody down the block
Pistol tucked up in my rocks
Hit they phones im selling rocks
Watch out all the bodies drop
Im sprayin no pepper
I am a real stepper
His head gettin severed
She call me professor
Im handin out lectures
No pressure
Im fresher
I want nothing less (?)
Use too much compressor
They fold under pressure
The feds tryna censor the sh*t I be sayin
Im in the whip dirty gun and cocaine
Ride down your block hunnid shots at your gang
I f**ked a b*t*h and I dont know her name
His mans is dead and im whos hes gon blame
And I promise hes a fake, claimin all that sh*t hes not
If he playin with the gang then we gon smoke em like some pot
