CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : WAVES
Sippin' on Wockhardt
What?
She know that I'ma ball hard
b*t*h, I'm a rock star
Sippin' on Wockhardt
Duckin' them cop cars
Look in the sky, is it a bird?
No, that's my spaceship
Come take a ride in the matrix
Take these ho's on a day trip
She know that I'ma ball hard
b*t*h, I'm a rock star
Sippin' on Wockhardt
Duckin' them cop cars
Look in the sky, is it a bird?
No, that's my spaceship
Come take a ride in the matrix
Take these ho's on a day trip, ooh
Thirties and up, b*t*h, I know the plug
Ain't gotta say sh*t
Right in between, I'm with your queen
She need a fact lift
Been in my bag, I was down bad
Now I'm countin' Franklin's
Don't get attached this money too long and I cannot waste it, ooh
Your baby momma on Craigslist
She's suckin' d**k for a quick fit
Came from the mud out the basement
Codeine cups, I was addicted
The oxy and perc got me wasted
With my brother poppin' big sh*t
Graduated from the cake mix
Then these downers what I sneaked in
Kicked her out like she evicted
Once it's broke, ain't no fixin'
Money taller than the ceiling
I'm just hoping that they fit in
Came a long say, said that I was lame
But now I'm on top of the building
Treat these rappers like my children
When I pop up, hit the kill switch
I'm tryna flex, for real
Money and sex, for real
b*t*h, I'm so high like I'm walking on stilts
Leaning on death, like I will
I take a b*t*h, then I'm out to the hills
Riding brand new foreign wheels
For my family, I'ma kill
For my daughter, I'ma drill, ooh
What?
She know that I'ma ball hard
b*t*h, I'm a rock star
Sippin' on Wockhardt
Duckin' them cop cars
Look in the sky, is it a bird?
No, that's my spaceship
Come take a ride in the matrix
Take these ho's on a day trip
She know that I'ma ball hard
b*t*h, I'm a rock star
Sippin' on Wockhardt
Duckin' them cop cars
Look in the sky, is it a bird?
No, that's my spaceship
Come take a ride in the matrix
Take these ho's on a day trip, ooh
Thirties and up, b*t*h, I know the plug
Ain't gotta say sh*t
Right in between, I'm with your queen
She need a fact lift
Been in my bag, I was down bad
Now I'm countin' Franklin's
Don't get attached this money too long and I cannot waste it, ooh
Your baby momma on Craigslist
She's suckin' d**k for a quick fit
Came from the mud out the basement
Codeine cups, I was addicted
The oxy and perc got me wasted
With my brother poppin' big sh*t
Graduated from the cake mix
Then these downers what I sneaked in
Kicked her out like she evicted
Once it's broke, ain't no fixin'
Money taller than the ceiling
I'm just hoping that they fit in
Came a long say, said that I was lame
But now I'm on top of the building
Treat these rappers like my children
When I pop up, hit the kill switch
I'm tryna flex, for real
Money and sex, for real
b*t*h, I'm so high like I'm walking on stilts
Leaning on death, like I will
I take a b*t*h, then I'm out to the hills
Riding brand new foreign wheels
For my family, I'ma kill
For my daughter, I'ma drill, ooh
