CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Passed Around*
(Playmakers)
Biscotti Hoe
(Run that back Turbo)
Should've knew she was a pass around
We done passed her round'
Red nose, I can't be the clown
Stop that cap and gown
pu**y hoe, you's a hand me down, you should leave the town
Freak hoe, you ain't need a cloud, make her take a bow
(Woah, woah)
Her knees on the ground, keep her on the ground
Yeah ho, need a handout
I'm the cash cow (Woah, woah)
Buddy turn down, b*t*h you burned now (Woah, woah)
Sucking for a thou', f**king for a thou'
Lil Bitty' b*t*h, what you doing?
You know everybody you screwing
I don't really care about your choosing
You f**k with this hoe and you lose it
A basic lil b*t*h with a booty
I contact to see if she foolish
Im cool on the sh*t, im the coolest
She might f**k thе crew if she boujee
Don't wanna come bе your man
It never was a part of the plan
Ain't nobody bought you the benz
I know you wouldn't care what i'm saying
Baby, Pluto and Gunna, and Savage
Yo' b*t*h wanna f**k on the twins
...Cocaine
F and N got frames, you gotta ride with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes
Young GunWun, with Maybach Range
G5 for the plane, rocking biscotti hoe, I dont ride no train
Drip God that's my name
Leaving no sauce like my sh*t plain
Birkin for my main, wearing my shirt ain't got no stains
Yeah its a hunnid, might pass her to Gunna
My ice it got pointers, yo' ice it got water...
Biscotti Hoe
(Run that back Turbo)
Should've knew she was a pass around
We done passed her round'
Red nose, I can't be the clown
Stop that cap and gown
pu**y hoe, you's a hand me down, you should leave the town
Freak hoe, you ain't need a cloud, make her take a bow
(Woah, woah)
Her knees on the ground, keep her on the ground
Yeah ho, need a handout
I'm the cash cow (Woah, woah)
Buddy turn down, b*t*h you burned now (Woah, woah)
Sucking for a thou', f**king for a thou'
Lil Bitty' b*t*h, what you doing?
You know everybody you screwing
I don't really care about your choosing
You f**k with this hoe and you lose it
A basic lil b*t*h with a booty
I contact to see if she foolish
Im cool on the sh*t, im the coolest
She might f**k thе crew if she boujee
Don't wanna come bе your man
It never was a part of the plan
Ain't nobody bought you the benz
I know you wouldn't care what i'm saying
Baby, Pluto and Gunna, and Savage
Yo' b*t*h wanna f**k on the twins
...Cocaine
F and N got frames, you gotta ride with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes
Young GunWun, with Maybach Range
G5 for the plane, rocking biscotti hoe, I dont ride no train
Drip God that's my name
Leaving no sauce like my sh*t plain
Birkin for my main, wearing my shirt ain't got no stains
Yeah its a hunnid, might pass her to Gunna
My ice it got pointers, yo' ice it got water...
