CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Goin’ Out Sad*

b*t*h I'm good everywhere I don't check in (Good)
I got n***as on deck by the winston (Go)
Yeah, they young but all of em aiming (Gang)
f**k that b*t*h from the back now she aching
n***as can't get it cause n***as ain't patient
Walk in them streets then it's name like a patient (Brr)
Who that is (Who it is)
n***as Hide behind curtains they scared
If he shouting we pop him like pills

Want smoke then we taking it for ransom (Brr Grrah)
With a bad little b*t*h she a dancer (Daddy)
Smoking on opps cancer (Opps)
Pour me a four I'ma mix it with a fanta (Drank)
These n***as really smokin' on back yard
In school a n***a pull your hoe card
Kick thots hoes That boy nut on my waist
My slides they goyard (Thеy Glow)
I'm a Bad little b*t*h with a fatty (with a fatty)
f**king a n***a call him daddy (Ooh)
That n***a love I'm sassy (I'm Sassy)
Say he wanna ridе this wagon (This Wagon)
Now you wanna get behind it (Ooh)
Slow mode sh*t I'm grinding
Throwing that ass got a big big bag
So the b*t*h real mad we ain't Going Out Sad