CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Paul
Broke boy
She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew
We got pints in the fridge, yeah
She just wanna take her clothes off
Pull my d**k out, she said it's so long
I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called
I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul
I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall
You the type to beat her a** 'cause you seen her with me
She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me
B*t*h, I'm in the cut with that stick on me
Gotta a couple hoes, n***a I got to many
She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky, yeah, uh
These f**k n***as, they don't want no smoke
I just Kicked her out the crib, told her take her a** home
I know that it hurt, but baby girl, you gotta be strong
When we f**k we tangle up, in her hair just like a comb
Hit her from the back, she playing my song, damn
I got racks, this ain't no student loan, damn
Close that curtain, I'm pouring another four, damn
R.I.P. Kobe, I'ma pour one more, damn
Romance, I know that she used to holding hands
F**king this b*t*h and her friend, we hoing
Pull out the camera, record in slow motion
She said that I'm funny, I told that b*t*h that I'm trolling
She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew
We got pints in the fridge, yeah
She just wanna take her clothes off
Pull my d**k out, she said it's so long
I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called
I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul
I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall
You the type to beat her a** 'cause you seen her with me
She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me
B*t*h, I'm in the cut with that stick on me
Gotta a couple hoes, n***a I got to many
She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky
She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew
We got pints in the fridge, yeah
She just wanna take her clothes off
Pull my d**k out, she said it's so long
I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called
I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul
I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall
You the type to beat her a** 'cause you seen her with me
She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me
B*t*h, I'm in the cut with that stick on me
Gotta a couple hoes, n***a I got to many
She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky, yeah, uh
These f**k n***as, they don't want no smoke
I just Kicked her out the crib, told her take her a** home
I know that it hurt, but baby girl, you gotta be strong
When we f**k we tangle up, in her hair just like a comb
Hit her from the back, she playing my song, damn
I got racks, this ain't no student loan, damn
Close that curtain, I'm pouring another four, damn
R.I.P. Kobe, I'ma pour one more, damn
Romance, I know that she used to holding hands
F**king this b*t*h and her friend, we hoing
Pull out the camera, record in slow motion
She said that I'm funny, I told that b*t*h that I'm trolling
She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew
We got pints in the fridge, yeah
She just wanna take her clothes off
Pull my d**k out, she said it's so long
I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called
I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul
I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall
You the type to beat her a** 'cause you seen her with me
She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me
B*t*h, I'm in the cut with that stick on me
Gotta a couple hoes, n***a I got to many
She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky
