CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Yellow Tape

Woo (Ha, ha, ha, ha ha)
Its D3 b*t*h

I'm in the field like I'm Big Ben
I be f**kin' hoes with my friends
Ima do this sh*t till the end
Sock a n***a right up in his chin
Knock a n***a down straight with a choppa
Dreads in my head b*t*h I'm sum like a Rasta
All you hear is D3 (What?) (Bew, bew, bew, bew, boom)
I'll bring helicopters
I'll bring yellow tape, I'll bring homicide
I'll celebrate on the block when the opp die
I was laughing at you n***as like
Ha, ha ha
Ha
Ha Ha

I'm a skywalker call me Luke
I got blood on my Fendi boots
Beat the pu**y, knock it right out the roof
Pull the condom off and nut on her too
I shoot, I score
He be scarеd cuz he know we come to gеt him
Got a shotgun, I'll [?] me a n***a
Close range tryna finish a n***a
Is you hearing me n***a?
I ain't gon say it twice
If he beefing with the gang he'll pay the price
I'm the type of n***a that'll f**k your wife
She throwing it back tryna f**k my life
Gave her soul like-

Ay I just be gassin sh*t
No effort n***a
Its D3

I do this sh*t in my sleep
Hold my balls, here go something to eat
If she still hungry then she get the D
She shaking her ass left and right to the beat
I need a freak b*t*h
Only for the weekend, b*t*h I be geekin'
I be up all night, I ain't get no sleep in
b*t*h is you tweakin?
I walk in with a bag full of hunnids
Everything you wanna do lil n***a I did done it
Like a football player put my bread on my runner
Its a truck full of guns and them killers we coming

I'm in the field like I'm Big Ben
I be f**kin' hoes with my friends
Ima do this sh*t till the end
Sock a n***a right up in his chin
Knock a n***a down straight with a choppa
Dreads in my head b*t*h I'm sum like a Rasta
All you hear is D3 (What?) (Bew, bew, bew, bew, boom)
I'll bring helicopters
I'll bring yellow tape, I'll bring homicide
I'll celebrate on the block when the opp die
I was laughing at you n***as like
Ha, ha ha
Ha
Ha Ha

b*t*h ass n***a, ol rich ass n***a
Too lit gotta ride wit a stick ass n***a
My n***as not with the chit chat n***a
It'll take 2k just to kill that n***a
It don't cost too many
Put him in the ground. go poof Houdini
Drip make her drown, wear yo bikini
Faithful hoes I don't know too many
Prolly not any
Don Julio, get her lit as f**k
When I bust she ready to lick it up
We not dating my baby don't mix it up
If you repping your set n***a stick it up
been taking 'Raris, gon take us to any location you wanna go
She wanna f**k but she not a hoe
She had to tell me I gotta know
I know she cappin
I been f**kin on models and popping these bottles
And that was before all the rapping
No cap, no cap no cap no cap

b*t*h ass n***a, ol rich ass n***a
Too lit gotta ride wit a stick ass n***a
My n***as not with the chit chat n***a
It'll take 2k just to kill that n***a
It don't cost too many
Put him in the ground. go poof Houdini
Drip make her drown, wear yo bikini
Faithful hoes I don't know too many
Prolly not any

I'm in the field like I'm Big Ben
I be f**kin' hoes with my friends
Ima do this sh*t till the end
Sock a n***a right up in his chin
Knock a n***a down straight with a choppa
Dreads in my head b*t*h I'm sum like a Rasta
All you hear is D3 (What?) (Bew, bew, bew, bew, boom)
I'll bring helicopters
I'll bring yellow tape, I'll bring homicide
I'll celebrate on the block when the opp die
I was laughing at you n***as like
Ha, ha ha
Ha
Ha Ha