CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Monday Night Raw
Lyrics from Snippet
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Hit 'em up top, got his brain swole
Watch his brain fall out his head, he got a chilly bone
Haha, Aw, sh*t
F**k, f**k
Sh*t
F**ked this one b*t*h in the back of the studio
I could tell she wanted Chris, ho, she got a snotty nose
I got ten hoes 'round...
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B*t*h we in the club, you still stuck on the line, bro?
Got so much money think I'm a grand partner now
F**k this one extra b*t*h, I'm starlin' at the movies now
Back so big, n***as think that I'm movin out
I just f**ked this ratchet b*t*h outside and my d**k was soft
Baby, I'm a six figure n***a, no full stamps
B*t*h cray, drunk as f**k, she only got two limbs
I be out the Z, I'm high as f**k, yeah, they be cryin'
She know my b*t*h went through the phone, she feel like dying
Boy you broke as f**k, dont hand me down, who made your clothes?
All my n***as eating at the table, let's have a toast
Slap the skinny b*t*h from the back, now she gon' swole
Your b*t*h catfish as f**k...
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Hit 'em up top, got his brain swole
Watch his brain fall out his head, he got a chilly bone
Haha, Aw, sh*t
F**k, f**k
Sh*t
F**ked this one b*t*h in the back of the studio
I could tell she wanted Chris, ho, she got a snotty nose
I got ten hoes 'round...
...
B*t*h we in the club, you still stuck on the line, bro?
Got so much money think I'm a grand partner now
F**k this one extra b*t*h, I'm starlin' at the movies now
Back so big, n***as think that I'm movin out
I just f**ked this ratchet b*t*h outside and my d**k was soft
Baby, I'm a six figure n***a, no full stamps
B*t*h cray, drunk as f**k, she only got two limbs
I be out the Z, I'm high as f**k, yeah, they be cryin'
She know my b*t*h went through the phone, she feel like dying
Boy you broke as f**k, dont hand me down, who made your clothes?
All my n***as eating at the table, let's have a toast
Slap the skinny b*t*h from the back, now she gon' swole
Your b*t*h catfish as f**k...
