CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Shawty
[Pre-Chorus]
Sick and tired of all these niggas, I'm sick of all these bitches, woah
Swear the rubber band gettin' too full, tryna free band all my niggas, woah (Hey)
Remember I had you when it was all Ricky Owen, now you switchin' to Prada (Hey)
I'm blowin' four hundred miles on my Forgiattos, smokin' weed in Nevada (Oh, woah, oh, woah)
[Chorus]
Like, really, the fuck did you mean, lil' shawty? (Hey)
I'm in this shit, I ain't tryna be famous, I just want the green, lil' shawty
And split this shit up with my team, lil' shorty
Rollin' Backwoods, tryna smoke through the pain 'cause it ain't what it seem, lil' shawty (Oh, woah)
[Verse]
Gotta keep a few feet with my Fefe when I'm out, out, out
I ride with a Fefe 'cause I know they wanna take me out, out, out
But you ain't gotta worry 'bout the kid, they just wanna run they mouth, shawty
They keep throwin' dirt on my name, can you tell me what that's all about, shawty?
Like, please do not hate when I get it
I just ran up a thirty and spent it
Hella hoes 'round me, this a closed section, all them niggas gon' fuck up my image
Like, I'm tryna fly and wake up in Bugatti
She tryna slide, I switch up, Maserati
They keep talkin' pictures like they paparazzi
She wanted a body, I got her a body
Don't gotta trip 'cause this shit, it be with me
SRT ridin', it's fifty on fifty
She don't like my music, she say it's too loud
She a Canada ho, she wan' listen to Drizzy
Like honestly, never mind, it can get sticky
I hit from the back, put my dick in her kidneys
Make her throw up the set like an Eastside baby
Got a show in Toronto now she tryna end me
[Pre-Chorus]
Sick and tired of all these niggas, I'm sick of all these bitches, woah
Swear the rubberband gettin' too full, tryna freeband all my niggas, woah
Hey, bring up the worst shit and I don't wanna talk, so can we switch up the topic?
Hey, I ran up the ATM, I'm by myself, baby, smokin' weed in the tropics (Oh, woah, oh, woah)
[Chorus]
Like, really, the fuck did you mean, lil' shawty? (Hey)
I'm in this shit, I ain't tryna be famous, I just want the green, lil' shawty
And split this shit up with my team, lil' shorty
Rollin' Backwoods, tryna smoke through the pain 'cause it ain't what it seem, lil' shawty (Oh, woah)
Sick and tired of all these niggas, I'm sick of all these bitches, woah
Swear the rubber band gettin' too full, tryna free band all my niggas, woah (Hey)
Remember I had you when it was all Ricky Owen, now you switchin' to Prada (Hey)
I'm blowin' four hundred miles on my Forgiattos, smokin' weed in Nevada (Oh, woah, oh, woah)
[Chorus]
Like, really, the fuck did you mean, lil' shawty? (Hey)
I'm in this shit, I ain't tryna be famous, I just want the green, lil' shawty
And split this shit up with my team, lil' shorty
Rollin' Backwoods, tryna smoke through the pain 'cause it ain't what it seem, lil' shawty (Oh, woah)
[Verse]
Gotta keep a few feet with my Fefe when I'm out, out, out
I ride with a Fefe 'cause I know they wanna take me out, out, out
But you ain't gotta worry 'bout the kid, they just wanna run they mouth, shawty
They keep throwin' dirt on my name, can you tell me what that's all about, shawty?
Like, please do not hate when I get it
I just ran up a thirty and spent it
Hella hoes 'round me, this a closed section, all them niggas gon' fuck up my image
Like, I'm tryna fly and wake up in Bugatti
She tryna slide, I switch up, Maserati
They keep talkin' pictures like they paparazzi
She wanted a body, I got her a body
Don't gotta trip 'cause this shit, it be with me
SRT ridin', it's fifty on fifty
She don't like my music, she say it's too loud
She a Canada ho, she wan' listen to Drizzy
Like honestly, never mind, it can get sticky
I hit from the back, put my dick in her kidneys
Make her throw up the set like an Eastside baby
Got a show in Toronto now she tryna end me
[Pre-Chorus]
Sick and tired of all these niggas, I'm sick of all these bitches, woah
Swear the rubberband gettin' too full, tryna freeband all my niggas, woah
Hey, bring up the worst shit and I don't wanna talk, so can we switch up the topic?
Hey, I ran up the ATM, I'm by myself, baby, smokin' weed in the tropics (Oh, woah, oh, woah)
[Chorus]
Like, really, the fuck did you mean, lil' shawty? (Hey)
I'm in this shit, I ain't tryna be famous, I just want the green, lil' shawty
And split this shit up with my team, lil' shorty
Rollin' Backwoods, tryna smoke through the pain 'cause it ain't what it seem, lil' shawty (Oh, woah)
