CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Big Chip

(Buddah blessed this beat)
It's Boat!

Why this b*t*h so obsessed with taking all these trips?
Same reason I’m so obsessed with makin' money flip
I'm gon see if she f**kin’ and that's off the rip
I'm gon see how she suckin', I might leave a tip
I don't miss when I aim, I go for the lips
They say "Boat, why you walk around like you hate us?"
That's cause my shoulder hold a big chip
Might be on the west side, chillin' with them big crips
Might be on the South side, with big bloods, woo-woo

She want dime, yeah I bought two
I need concierge under my roof
I might let you spend the night under one rule
Let me get up in your mouth and fill you
She say she love my style, so cool
Two pistols and a sword, look like Deadpool
Don't shoot me, I’m the messenger

Why this b*t*h so obsessed with taking all these trips?
Same reason I’m so obsessed with makin' money flip
I’m gon see if she f**kin' and that's off the rip
I'm gon see how she suckin’, I might leave a tip
I don't miss when I aim, I go for the lips
They say "Boat, why you walk around like you hate us?"
That's cause my shoulder hold a big chip
Might be on the west side, chillin' with them big crips
Might be on the South side, with big bloods, woo-woo

Shoot, hit him with the phantom (Aye)
I used to put my clothes on layaway (Aye, aye, aye)
She thirsty, get some gatorade
These lil n***as need haterrade
Don't play with me, go play with your b*t*h (Bang, bang, bang)
Yeah, I get cash but I need a airport outside
Don't miss the jet
Better hide like your boy right now
You know we pull up
It's a whole bunch of foreigns outside
I know you like cars
Don't act like you bored right now

Why this b*t*h so obsessed with taking all these trips? (Ooh, ooh)
Same reason I'm so obsessed with makin' money flip
I'm gon see if she f**kin' and that's off the rip
I'm gon see how she suckin', I might leave a tip
I don't miss when I aim, I go for the lips
They say "Boat, why you walk around like you hate us?"
That's cause my shoulder hold a big chip
Might be on the west side, chillin' with them big crips
Might be on the South side, with big bloods, woo-woo

Yeah, baby girl why you lie to me?
Why you look in my eyes and you doubted me?
Is it for the million dollars and jewlery?
I'd be dead if you're serious
I'd be dead if you want it serious