CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Mad Max
(Whew, whew, whew
Damn, damn
Blood Rain Boys in this b*t*h n***a , sacrifice yo b*t*h n***a
You know how I came in)
Heaven or Hell, let's rock!
(Ayy, ayy, f**k is up, pu**y? pu**y?)
Vampire gang, foreign whip and I'm swerving
You never trap, never be serving
Crossing these n***as, like Kyrie Irving
I keep them blues, yo pockets be hurting
f**k cuffing these hoes, these b*t*hes be worthless
f**king wit gang, my n***as start purgin'
I need that gas, like a Suburban
Pop a bean, then I tussle with demons
Shoot a n***a in the middle of Nieman's
Cast a spell, now she drinking my semen
Sacrificin' blood ho, for no reason
Big drum, leave that f**k n***a bleeding
"Can I hit yo Juul?" Lil' n***a stop fiending
Demon blood in my cup got me leaning
b*t*h I'm filled with them babies like orphanage
b*t*h yo b*t*h get off of here like scorpions
I got them pills got me feelin' like Morpheus
Pop a bean, went through demon metamorphus
f**k yo b*t*h face and I bust on her contacts
I got them shooters, these n***as like Mad Max
f**k all that fighting, this choppa gon' kick back
Let that boy live, naw, f**k that
Jugged on his verse, he won't get his cash back
Beat his ass, now that boy want a rematch
Damn, damn
Blood Rain Boys in this b*t*h n***a , sacrifice yo b*t*h n***a
You know how I came in)
Heaven or Hell, let's rock!
(Ayy, ayy, f**k is up, pu**y? pu**y?)
Vampire gang, foreign whip and I'm swerving
You never trap, never be serving
Crossing these n***as, like Kyrie Irving
I keep them blues, yo pockets be hurting
f**k cuffing these hoes, these b*t*hes be worthless
f**king wit gang, my n***as start purgin'
I need that gas, like a Suburban
Pop a bean, then I tussle with demons
Shoot a n***a in the middle of Nieman's
Cast a spell, now she drinking my semen
Sacrificin' blood ho, for no reason
Big drum, leave that f**k n***a bleeding
"Can I hit yo Juul?" Lil' n***a stop fiending
Demon blood in my cup got me leaning
b*t*h I'm filled with them babies like orphanage
b*t*h yo b*t*h get off of here like scorpions
I got them pills got me feelin' like Morpheus
Pop a bean, went through demon metamorphus
f**k yo b*t*h face and I bust on her contacts
I got them shooters, these n***as like Mad Max
f**k all that fighting, this choppa gon' kick back
Let that boy live, naw, f**k that
Jugged on his verse, he won't get his cash back
Beat his ass, now that boy want a rematch
