CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : BAND$
Yeah, yeah (Plugg)
I'm leanin' off a cup, the f**k goin' on, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Got it)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
Bands on me like a saint, yeah (B*t*h)
I can't understand the f**k what you're sayin'
Lil' bitty b*t*h (What?), come up and chill with a boss
Trap roof, we was givin' it all
Young boy runnin' up to the plug
A-A-All these b*t*hes fell in love with the drugs
She get it back with the plug, ooh, huh
I get the bag then I bust, lookin' at me so I cuss (F**k)
Me and Comethazine lit, I-I-I been juggin' since a jit
I squeeze the trigger then it pop, stupid b*t*h, you a thot, yeah
Me and my gang hot, yeah, coolin', b*t*h, on the block, yeah
Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah
R-R-Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah (With the flag, yeah)
All bands, all bands, yeah, yeah
R-R-Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chick kickin' back with your boy, yeah
Sippin' on spot, LaCroix, yeah
I don't give a f**k, lil' boy (Huh), shout to the bih' that [?]
Yeah, yeah, shout to the bih' that [?]
Shoot at these b*t*hes, they ain't got no teeth, pull up on the block, I'm sprayin' with the heat
I got Lil Yeat, just look [?] on my feet, all of my b*t*hes don't come in the street
Yeah, huh, I f**k in her sheet, yeah, bust out for a check, all on my neck, yeah
What's next, yeah, what's next
What? (Ooh), piped up, I'm out of drugs (What?)
You can meet my shy b*t*hes, they sl*ts (Damn, what?)
And I just run to the plug, I just spent like twenty on my kids, like what the f**k? (What?)
Watch these thotties show me love, pullin' all the knots, I'ma slap it on her b*** (What?)
Smokin' boof up with the plug (What, what), b*t*hes see me they be like, "Can I get a hug?" (What?)
Want a hug, f**k nah (F**k nah)
Want a hug, f**k nah
Want a hug, want a hug (What?), like, f**k nah
What? (Damn, ayy), f**k nah
I'm leanin' off a cup, the f**k goin' on, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Got it)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
Bands on me like a saint, yeah (B*t*h)
I can't understand the f**k what you're sayin'
Lil' bitty b*t*h (What?), come up and chill with a boss
Trap roof, we was givin' it all
Young boy runnin' up to the plug
A-A-All these b*t*hes fell in love with the drugs
She get it back with the plug, ooh, huh
I get the bag then I bust, lookin' at me so I cuss (F**k)
Me and Comethazine lit, I-I-I been juggin' since a jit
I squeeze the trigger then it pop, stupid b*t*h, you a thot, yeah
Me and my gang hot, yeah, coolin', b*t*h, on the block, yeah
Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah
R-R-Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah (With the flag, yeah)
All bands, all bands, yeah, yeah
R-R-Roadrunnin', chasin' bands, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chick kickin' back with your boy, yeah
Sippin' on spot, LaCroix, yeah
I don't give a f**k, lil' boy (Huh), shout to the bih' that [?]
Yeah, yeah, shout to the bih' that [?]
Shoot at these b*t*hes, they ain't got no teeth, pull up on the block, I'm sprayin' with the heat
I got Lil Yeat, just look [?] on my feet, all of my b*t*hes don't come in the street
Yeah, huh, I f**k in her sheet, yeah, bust out for a check, all on my neck, yeah
What's next, yeah, what's next
What? (Ooh), piped up, I'm out of drugs (What?)
You can meet my shy b*t*hes, they sl*ts (Damn, what?)
And I just run to the plug, I just spent like twenty on my kids, like what the f**k? (What?)
Watch these thotties show me love, pullin' all the knots, I'ma slap it on her b*** (What?)
Smokin' boof up with the plug (What, what), b*t*hes see me they be like, "Can I get a hug?" (What?)
Want a hug, f**k nah (F**k nah)
Want a hug, f**k nah
Want a hug, want a hug (What?), like, f**k nah
What? (Damn, ayy), f**k nah
