CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Deep Sea Divin’
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
Rumble in the jungle, [?]
12 rounds for any n***as tryna stop my [?]
I don't hear e'm talking, I hear the money
Yeah my plate's full, and you n***as hungry
You n***as squares, never come around
break 'em down
You n***a mad, oh that's your baby daddy
That Tiger Woods, all white catty
Hole in one, yeah ho I go fror green
Your money [?], mine's [?]
Ray Allan shooters, they [?]
Stephen Curry, I bet they hit
Chandeliers, ya'll the cavaliers
Ya'll ain't ballen [?] no stars over there
You bullsh*tten, we getten to it
She bob her head, ike she hear the music
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
Montana reason why your lady gone
Fresher than a [?]
Flying through the city in that new drop [?]
getting right
I be lower than the [?]
Coopes, ten hoes, six loops
Two blunts [?]
Maibach, six duse
You're f**king right, Montana [?]
Harddaway, sence you f**k n***as from a mile away
Rem sippin, head spinnin like a cieling fan
brown bag, you don't see the feeling man
Coke Boy, Taylor Gang, wrist game stupid cold
Hang it up, you n***as stupid old
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
Rumble in the jungle, [?]
12 rounds for any n***as tryna stop my [?]
I don't hear e'm talking, I hear the money
Yeah my plate's full, and you n***as hungry
You n***as squares, never come around
break 'em down
You n***a mad, oh that's your baby daddy
That Tiger Woods, all white catty
Hole in one, yeah ho I go fror green
Your money [?], mine's [?]
Ray Allan shooters, they [?]
Stephen Curry, I bet they hit
Chandeliers, ya'll the cavaliers
Ya'll ain't ballen [?] no stars over there
You bullsh*tten, we getten to it
She bob her head, ike she hear the music
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
Montana reason why your lady gone
Fresher than a [?]
Flying through the city in that new drop [?]
getting right
I be lower than the [?]
Coopes, ten hoes, six loops
Two blunts [?]
Maibach, six duse
You're f**king right, Montana [?]
Harddaway, sence you f**k n***as from a mile away
Rem sippin, head spinnin like a cieling fan
brown bag, you don't see the feeling man
Coke Boy, Taylor Gang, wrist game stupid cold
Hang it up, you n***as stupid old
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
We got the operation ready, shooters on the roof
Coke Boys, Taylor Gang, your b*t*h up in the Coope
If she n the pasanger, no tellin what she do
She going down, like she deep sea diving
