CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Umm... Yeah...

It ain't no
It ain't no
It ain't no

It ain't no cap, look at my strap, tote the big mac in the back
Shawty she dancing like that
Got a young n***a he throwing them racks
Um, yeah
Ride in LA with my young n***a Charc
We tryna get straight to the racks (Um, yeah)
Talkin' that sh*t he gangster on the Mac
We know that that sh*t is all cap (Um, yeah)

Choppa sing, shawty
Big big ring, shawty (Woah)
Push a n***a back, body
Money fetish, naughty (Let's go)
I'm the sh*t, it feel like I just pottied (Yeah)
Grab my stick when we walk in the party
And the n***a like 12 gauge shotty
I just crashed the Beamer, bought a new Maserati
Oh, yeah