CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : QUESO
I need that fetti, boy
I need that dinero, that f**kin' peso, n***a
The euro, all that sh*t, boy
I'm tryna eat
Don't expect sh*t from me 'cause I don't expect sh*t from you
But that f**kin' bank, n***a
I need that cheese, that bread, right now
I might fight fire with fire and hell hot than a b*t*h
And I be feelin' this spot to put some weight on my wrist
I need a constant vacation full of pu**y and bliss
And get the love I was chasin', but that sh*t don't exist
I'm high as f**k off this life, inebriated in tears
'Cause I been seein' the light and this reflect my fears
I wanna die every night, but every day that I'm here
I realize n***as couldn?t touch if they tried
Okay
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
N***as tryna knock me off my pivot foot, I feel that
Double D make sure your cap secure before I peel that
Need a meal ticket, still trippin' where the grill at?
If my heels slip I heelflip until the rim crack
Spittin' crack rock on the empty stomach
F**k it though, the b*t*hes love it
Conversation, I'm the subject, speakin' on my name in public
Jody, these n***as must not know me
Wait 'til I speak my mind
Need a billy for n***as who see me Milly Rock before I hit my Diddy Bop
N***a keepin' Fendi with me, horse and my city rock
Who put up a fifty pop? Sh*t like this got fifty pop
I know these n***as mad, they wanna hit me in my Kenny Spot
N***a, I treat a lyric like an option, n***a
No disrespect, just don't forget I got it proper, n***a
Cookin' Betty Crocker off my rocker, I'ma pop it, n***a
Halfway of the Porsche, got ANRs, tryna talk to n***as
They tyin' up the phone lines, it's go time
N***as gon' be quotin' this like K-Dot's control line
Used to wait for sh*t, now we pull up and we control lines
B*t*h, I need that Swiss, the cheddar, [?], the provolone [?]
Okay
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
Yeah
I need that dinero, that f**kin' peso, n***a
The euro, all that sh*t, boy
I'm tryna eat
Don't expect sh*t from me 'cause I don't expect sh*t from you
But that f**kin' bank, n***a
I need that cheese, that bread, right now
I might fight fire with fire and hell hot than a b*t*h
And I be feelin' this spot to put some weight on my wrist
I need a constant vacation full of pu**y and bliss
And get the love I was chasin', but that sh*t don't exist
I'm high as f**k off this life, inebriated in tears
'Cause I been seein' the light and this reflect my fears
I wanna die every night, but every day that I'm here
I realize n***as couldn?t touch if they tried
Okay
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
N***as tryna knock me off my pivot foot, I feel that
Double D make sure your cap secure before I peel that
Need a meal ticket, still trippin' where the grill at?
If my heels slip I heelflip until the rim crack
Spittin' crack rock on the empty stomach
F**k it though, the b*t*hes love it
Conversation, I'm the subject, speakin' on my name in public
Jody, these n***as must not know me
Wait 'til I speak my mind
Need a billy for n***as who see me Milly Rock before I hit my Diddy Bop
N***a keepin' Fendi with me, horse and my city rock
Who put up a fifty pop? Sh*t like this got fifty pop
I know these n***as mad, they wanna hit me in my Kenny Spot
N***a, I treat a lyric like an option, n***a
No disrespect, just don't forget I got it proper, n***a
Cookin' Betty Crocker off my rocker, I'ma pop it, n***a
Halfway of the Porsche, got ANRs, tryna talk to n***as
They tyin' up the phone lines, it's go time
N***as gon' be quotin' this like K-Dot's control line
Used to wait for sh*t, now we pull up and we control lines
B*t*h, I need that Swiss, the cheddar, [?], the provolone [?]
Okay
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
I need the paper, the feta, I need the cheese
I need the paper, the feta, I need the green
I need it now, right now, b*t*h, I can't wait
If you comin' next week, b*t*h, that's too late
Yeah
