CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : No License
Ay hold on I'm bout to do that thing I be doin'
It goes like this
Lil Tracy
Drive the Benz so fast with no license
She suck my d**k look at me in my eyes ask do I like it?
Ayo Tekken, go up
When I get sad I check my bank account
I see them racks and I can't help but smile (yee!)
Sit the f**k down, lil boy
Don't make a sound, lil boy (shh!)
Got your b*t*h out the house, lil boy (sheesh!)
She said she want a perkie
b*t*h you sound like a junkie
Boy your diamonds so blurry
Must've got them for dirt cheap
Call up Buku he pop out and spray you
Put a hole in your face like a bagel
I just f**ked a bad b*t*h on the table
Lost your mind if you think imma date you
n***as dyin every day, this sh*t get real
I might go buy a drake and then I might extend my clip (grrrah!)
Man these n***as jockin me boy that sh*t lame
I bet if I switch a lane that f**kboy gon do the same
I got rackies in my pocket I got VVs in my chain
I'm still screamin "free the gang"
Wish I could break you out today
b*t*hes lyin on they pu**y that sh*t crazy
Should have my sister beat your ass
And then I should spit in your face
I got a thousand dollar frames
But I still can't see who fake
Man that sh*t a shame
Take my drugs to ease the pain
Check the clockie, time to grind I need 10mil by 29
Ooh these hoes just said they bi
Let me see y'all 69
Just made a mill I'm finna cry
I got the show like Amanda Bynes
I get my bag and then I slide
They say I'm the goat I see no lies
Drive the Benz so fast with no license
She suck my d**k look at me in my eyes ask do I like it?
When I get sad I check my bank account
I see them racks and I can't help but smile (yee!)
Sit the f**k down, lil boy
Don't make a sound, lil boy (shh!)
Got your b*t*h out the house, lil boy (sheesh!)
She said she want a perkie
b*t*h you sound like a junkie
Boy your diamonds so blurry
Must've got them for dirt cheap
It goes like this
Lil Tracy
Drive the Benz so fast with no license
She suck my d**k look at me in my eyes ask do I like it?
Ayo Tekken, go up
When I get sad I check my bank account
I see them racks and I can't help but smile (yee!)
Sit the f**k down, lil boy
Don't make a sound, lil boy (shh!)
Got your b*t*h out the house, lil boy (sheesh!)
She said she want a perkie
b*t*h you sound like a junkie
Boy your diamonds so blurry
Must've got them for dirt cheap
Call up Buku he pop out and spray you
Put a hole in your face like a bagel
I just f**ked a bad b*t*h on the table
Lost your mind if you think imma date you
n***as dyin every day, this sh*t get real
I might go buy a drake and then I might extend my clip (grrrah!)
Man these n***as jockin me boy that sh*t lame
I bet if I switch a lane that f**kboy gon do the same
I got rackies in my pocket I got VVs in my chain
I'm still screamin "free the gang"
Wish I could break you out today
b*t*hes lyin on they pu**y that sh*t crazy
Should have my sister beat your ass
And then I should spit in your face
I got a thousand dollar frames
But I still can't see who fake
Man that sh*t a shame
Take my drugs to ease the pain
Check the clockie, time to grind I need 10mil by 29
Ooh these hoes just said they bi
Let me see y'all 69
Just made a mill I'm finna cry
I got the show like Amanda Bynes
I get my bag and then I slide
They say I'm the goat I see no lies
Drive the Benz so fast with no license
She suck my d**k look at me in my eyes ask do I like it?
When I get sad I check my bank account
I see them racks and I can't help but smile (yee!)
Sit the f**k down, lil boy
Don't make a sound, lil boy (shh!)
Got your b*t*h out the house, lil boy (sheesh!)
She said she want a perkie
b*t*h you sound like a junkie
Boy your diamonds so blurry
Must've got them for dirt cheap
