CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Taco
Slide
Y'all n***as is pu**y, ain't no debatin' it
Ain't no complainin' or fakin' it
I'm a d**k and you takin' it, pu**y n***a, I'm on one
Don't make me spin on all you n***as and bomb one
Embalming fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lot of power and I love to abuse it
You lying through your teeth like your words a toothpick
Tupac rolling in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm goin' off the brain
This n***a think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body fallin' like, "Oh, what a shame"
Make him, "Ayyy", let him die in vain
Let him die in pain, do you hear what I'm saying?
Bеtter stay out my way, better stay out my rangе
And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the d**ks for f**kboys (Slide)
They playin' with the clips like "f**k toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "f**k noise" (Slide)
Eenie, meeny, meeny, miney-mo
I'll catch a hating a** n***a by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on the weekend, that's the X and the O (Slide)
N***as that be talkin' don't do sh*t
They runnin' around, they on they duck, duck, goose sh*t
They ridin' the wave, I'm 'bout to f**k up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She's parched, champagne for her throat then
More beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around north west, south east, north east
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30
And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the d**ks for f**kboys (Slide)
They playin' with the clips like "f**k toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "f**k noise" (Slide)
Hey, keep it running (Slide)
Keep it going, uh (Slide, slide)
Yeah, uh (Slide, slide)
Y'all n***as is pu**y, ain't no debatin' it
Ain't no complainin' or fakin' it
I'm a d**k and you takin' it, pu**y n***a, I'm on one
Don't make me spin on all you n***as and bomb one
Embalming fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lot of power and I love to abuse it
You lying through your teeth like your words a toothpick
Tupac rolling in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm goin' off the brain
This n***a think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body fallin' like, "Oh, what a shame"
Make him, "Ayyy", let him die in vain
Let him die in pain, do you hear what I'm saying?
Bеtter stay out my way, better stay out my rangе
And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the d**ks for f**kboys (Slide)
They playin' with the clips like "f**k toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "f**k noise" (Slide)
Eenie, meeny, meeny, miney-mo
I'll catch a hating a** n***a by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on the weekend, that's the X and the O (Slide)
N***as that be talkin' don't do sh*t
They runnin' around, they on they duck, duck, goose sh*t
They ridin' the wave, I'm 'bout to f**k up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She's parched, champagne for her throat then
More beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around north west, south east, north east
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30
And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the d**ks for f**kboys (Slide)
They playin' with the clips like "f**k toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "f**k noise" (Slide)
Hey, keep it running (Slide)
Keep it going, uh (Slide, slide)
Yeah, uh (Slide, slide)
