CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : From The Garden (Original)
Yeah
Oh, it your last one?
Yeah
Came out bustin', came out puffin’, came out f**kin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble, I'm Lil Sunny, I’m gon' barbecue with Satan
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't sh*t, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
’Cause my papa wasn’t trappin', but my uncle up to somethin’
Mister magic, Billy Batson, mister magic, Billy Batson
Miss me with that local, hatin' on a n***a, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I’m on the rise, been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I rеquire, just hold it down
They gon' sh*t talk you when wе aren't around
N***as be hatin' with feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
I'm road runnin', I'm so cunnin', hi-tech digit, flat four b***on
Pa**port shawty, airport prolly, Nascar Audi, Swanton bomb it
Two white b*t*hes, still gon' pick it, fly sh*t, kick it, still tote digit
Young lack sleezy, get back witcha
Step back, hit 'em with the step back, swish it
Hatin' n***a hopin' that he melt my glisten
Sh*t might triple, sh*t might missile
Sh*t might hit you, free G Walker
That's my crodie, yeah, my n***a
I been stackin' for him, really
When he pull up, they gon' think that
He went platinum up in prison, I'm just floatin' on a river
Please be early, please be gorgeous
Please be with it, please be for it
Let me do donuts in your foreign
Let me play number eight while I do it
Let me control it, I can control it
Eat it with one hand, baby worth nothin'
Play with my zipper, play with my bubba
That was your sister, that was my summer
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Oh, it your last one?
Yeah
Came out bustin', came out puffin’, came out f**kin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble, I'm Lil Sunny, I’m gon' barbecue with Satan
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't sh*t, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
’Cause my papa wasn’t trappin', but my uncle up to somethin’
Mister magic, Billy Batson, mister magic, Billy Batson
Miss me with that local, hatin' on a n***a, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I’m on the rise, been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I rеquire, just hold it down
They gon' sh*t talk you when wе aren't around
N***as be hatin' with feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
I'm road runnin', I'm so cunnin', hi-tech digit, flat four b***on
Pa**port shawty, airport prolly, Nascar Audi, Swanton bomb it
Two white b*t*hes, still gon' pick it, fly sh*t, kick it, still tote digit
Young lack sleezy, get back witcha
Step back, hit 'em with the step back, swish it
Hatin' n***a hopin' that he melt my glisten
Sh*t might triple, sh*t might missile
Sh*t might hit you, free G Walker
That's my crodie, yeah, my n***a
I been stackin' for him, really
When he pull up, they gon' think that
He went platinum up in prison, I'm just floatin' on a river
Please be early, please be gorgeous
Please be with it, please be for it
Let me do donuts in your foreign
Let me play number eight while I do it
Let me control it, I can control it
Eat it with one hand, baby worth nothin'
Play with my zipper, play with my bubba
That was your sister, that was my summer
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
