CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Robbery
Ouu Rockyy I Likee
Aye Mir!
Like what the f**k you mean
It ain't no in betweens
B*t*hes talkin crazy, but it’s never what it seems
Like she gone say my name, and ima pop up on the scene
You b*t*hes do the most, and that's the sh*t that get you cleaned
Yeah
Ima get the car, jump behind the tint (Forreal)
Already got the drop, sis been sent me the pic (What else)
Full pound millennium, ain't really got no kick
We gone slide through slow down
Gotta make sure that he hit (Yeah)
See first of all I’m mad
Just smoke em i'd be glad
Just tell his b*t*h you like her
Maybe cop the b*t*h a bag
Or cop the b*t*h some Louis
You know, sh*t she never had
Them b*t*hes get to talking when they think the popping tags
Paid that lil tab, without no hesitation (Forreal)
I sat the b*t*h down and told her “this the situation” (Listen)
Yeah that's yo n***a
Give up the location
She said slide around the back
She gone let us in through the basement (Damn)
Now you in the building
Just spare that n***a children
And smoke his b*t*h too cause if she tell it's no appealing
The charges that we facing
Life without probation
And listen if he run n***a don't be scared to chase em
Man don't disrespect my hand (Yeah)
You know how we coming (Forreal)
Pistol to his head, I told em lay up on his stomach
Ask em where the money
Where the work and where the watches
This a sweet lick, he said the safe was in the closet
I'm waitin round the corner
And I just wanna thank ya
Cause every time it's something
You come waving every banga
We can split the paper
Pawn the jewelry
Keep the profit
I hope the sh*t was real, cause n***as never really got it
(Yeah)
Ima switch my wheel
They might get my description
You know I’m on probation
I ain’t tryna get resentenced (Forreal)
Ima put my pistol up and call you when I'm finished
Ima pull up on the 8 (Skrt)
And catch you in the trenches (Skrt)
Aye Mir!
Like what the f**k you mean
It ain't no in betweens
B*t*hes talkin crazy, but it’s never what it seems
Like she gone say my name, and ima pop up on the scene
You b*t*hes do the most, and that's the sh*t that get you cleaned
Yeah
Ima get the car, jump behind the tint (Forreal)
Already got the drop, sis been sent me the pic (What else)
Full pound millennium, ain't really got no kick
We gone slide through slow down
Gotta make sure that he hit (Yeah)
See first of all I’m mad
Just smoke em i'd be glad
Just tell his b*t*h you like her
Maybe cop the b*t*h a bag
Or cop the b*t*h some Louis
You know, sh*t she never had
Them b*t*hes get to talking when they think the popping tags
Paid that lil tab, without no hesitation (Forreal)
I sat the b*t*h down and told her “this the situation” (Listen)
Yeah that's yo n***a
Give up the location
She said slide around the back
She gone let us in through the basement (Damn)
Now you in the building
Just spare that n***a children
And smoke his b*t*h too cause if she tell it's no appealing
The charges that we facing
Life without probation
And listen if he run n***a don't be scared to chase em
Man don't disrespect my hand (Yeah)
You know how we coming (Forreal)
Pistol to his head, I told em lay up on his stomach
Ask em where the money
Where the work and where the watches
This a sweet lick, he said the safe was in the closet
I'm waitin round the corner
And I just wanna thank ya
Cause every time it's something
You come waving every banga
We can split the paper
Pawn the jewelry
Keep the profit
I hope the sh*t was real, cause n***as never really got it
(Yeah)
Ima switch my wheel
They might get my description
You know I’m on probation
I ain’t tryna get resentenced (Forreal)
Ima put my pistol up and call you when I'm finished
Ima pull up on the 8 (Skrt)
And catch you in the trenches (Skrt)
