CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Easter Egg Hunt
(Tay Keith, f**k these n***as up)
Tay Keith
Back on that bullsh*t, you know what I'm saying?
Ha-ha
Motherf**king block party, n***a
It's Hood (Pablo Juan)
Yeah
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My b*t*h bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My b*t*h be killing these n***as like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can't f**k on that pu**y unless she shaved
Huh, trap n***a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I f**k
Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt)
My n***as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up)
Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out)
Still f**k twelve, we gon' do what we want (f**k twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom, boom)
Stepping on n***as, Eastside stomp (Stepper, ha)
Candler Road, n***a, that where I'm from (Candler road)
b*t*h, I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent (b*t*h, Saint Laurent)
Plug in the valley got all kind of Runtz (Runtz)
b*t*h so bad, I don't know what she want (What you want?)
Fresher than n***a that dressed up for prom (Ha)
Three different b*t*hes, f**k them one at a time
VVS diamonds, I put them in prong
Say you want beef, we won't do it over song
I knock 'em out the park, I'm getting 'em gone
I'm geeked on the Perc', I f**k too long
The work all white but the Rolly two-tone
Like a porcupine with the Louboutins on
Why you do 'em like that? I'm deadass wrong
No hair dryer, her head got blown
Gotta look up to me, I'm flyer than drone
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My b*t*h bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My b*t*h be killing these n***as like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can't f**k on that pu**y unless she shaved
Huh, trap n***a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I f**k
Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt)
My n***as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up)
Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out)
Still f**k twelve, we gon' do what we want (f**k twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom)
Tay Keith
Back on that bullsh*t, you know what I'm saying?
Ha-ha
Motherf**king block party, n***a
It's Hood (Pablo Juan)
Yeah
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My b*t*h bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My b*t*h be killing these n***as like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can't f**k on that pu**y unless she shaved
Huh, trap n***a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I f**k
Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt)
My n***as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up)
Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out)
Still f**k twelve, we gon' do what we want (f**k twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom, boom)
Stepping on n***as, Eastside stomp (Stepper, ha)
Candler Road, n***a, that where I'm from (Candler road)
b*t*h, I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent (b*t*h, Saint Laurent)
Plug in the valley got all kind of Runtz (Runtz)
b*t*h so bad, I don't know what she want (What you want?)
Fresher than n***a that dressed up for prom (Ha)
Three different b*t*hes, f**k them one at a time
VVS diamonds, I put them in prong
Say you want beef, we won't do it over song
I knock 'em out the park, I'm getting 'em gone
I'm geeked on the Perc', I f**k too long
The work all white but the Rolly two-tone
Like a porcupine with the Louboutins on
Why you do 'em like that? I'm deadass wrong
No hair dryer, her head got blown
Gotta look up to me, I'm flyer than drone
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My b*t*h bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My b*t*h be killing these n***as like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can't f**k on that pu**y unless she shaved
Huh, trap n***a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I f**k
Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt)
My n***as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up)
Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out)
Still f**k twelve, we gon' do what we want (f**k twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom)
