CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Pulse
Yeah
You know I'm balling baby, It’s gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain’t ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
B*t*h want me go build a shrine
Want some coke? go suck a d**k
I must be the chosen one
F**king all these hoes for fun
Breaking off a local sl*t
B*t*h you know I got a type
B*t*h you know it's pimp or die
B*t*h you know it's them or mine
Bunch of paper, f**k that simulation
B*t*h don't live a lie
All up in that b*t*h like Trick & Trina
Hoe lets slip and slide
B*t*h a cop can't cuff the guy
B*t*h come get some good Rashad
B*t*h you know we bent the block
B*t*h I'm from the crooked south
You know I'm balling baby, It’s gon be alright
I’ll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain’t ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
You know I'm balling baby, It's gon be alright
I’ll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
B*t*h don't check my heart, check my d**k
That sh*t cutting through
Broken Clocks like SZA
That's the song i'm tryna f**k you to
Sometimes I do toxic sh*t
Make up sex so f**king cool
B*t*h you know you love it too
B*t*h you- b*t*h you- b*t*h you-
I got money on mind, so get money on time
We could f**k in my booth
Lay you down like rhymes, why you wanna know God?
Save it in pro-tools
My hoes got cla** and etiquette
Creep on the late night like Letterman
No kiss and tell, you can keep ahead
Underground like Tubman, Harriet
Have you ever made love on the top floor
With a top dawg, giving top then I bone you
I can tell you ain't ever really did much
Baby, gimmie little chance I can show you
Bend a b*t*h like pottery, mold you
Kama Sutra positions, fold you
Give a kiss on the neck, temptation
And she doing everything thing that she want do, wait
Balling baby, It's gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
You know I'm balling baby, It's gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
You know I'm balling baby, It’s gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain’t ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
B*t*h want me go build a shrine
Want some coke? go suck a d**k
I must be the chosen one
F**king all these hoes for fun
Breaking off a local sl*t
B*t*h you know I got a type
B*t*h you know it's pimp or die
B*t*h you know it's them or mine
Bunch of paper, f**k that simulation
B*t*h don't live a lie
All up in that b*t*h like Trick & Trina
Hoe lets slip and slide
B*t*h a cop can't cuff the guy
B*t*h come get some good Rashad
B*t*h you know we bent the block
B*t*h I'm from the crooked south
You know I'm balling baby, It’s gon be alright
I’ll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain’t ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
You know I'm balling baby, It's gon be alright
I’ll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
B*t*h don't check my heart, check my d**k
That sh*t cutting through
Broken Clocks like SZA
That's the song i'm tryna f**k you to
Sometimes I do toxic sh*t
Make up sex so f**king cool
B*t*h you know you love it too
B*t*h you- b*t*h you- b*t*h you-
I got money on mind, so get money on time
We could f**k in my booth
Lay you down like rhymes, why you wanna know God?
Save it in pro-tools
My hoes got cla** and etiquette
Creep on the late night like Letterman
No kiss and tell, you can keep ahead
Underground like Tubman, Harriet
Have you ever made love on the top floor
With a top dawg, giving top then I bone you
I can tell you ain't ever really did much
Baby, gimmie little chance I can show you
Bend a b*t*h like pottery, mold you
Kama Sutra positions, fold you
Give a kiss on the neck, temptation
And she doing everything thing that she want do, wait
Balling baby, It's gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
You know I'm balling baby, It's gon be alright
I'll beep-beep, I ain't gon call you baby
Look for me outside, I ain't ducking sh*t
B*t*h, check my pulse, check my heart
B*t*h, I love this sh*t
B*t*h, yes i know I'm a dog, but you love this sh*t
