CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Reported

unless get ten racks or more
You can't walk up [?] my shoes, and you couldn't even afford it
My b*t*h a freak, all her pictures get reported
Reported, reported, reported
unless get ten racks or more
You can't walk up [?] my shoes, and you couldn't even afford it
My b*t*h a freak, all her pictures get reported
Reported, reported, reported

All my b*t*hes get reported
Step in inside the club all I sip is [?] imported
Ain't got no diamonds on me, but they dancing like they from Atlanta, Georgia, Georgia, Georgia
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Everyday a party from where I be, nah
but you know we gotta live free
That's way to cure a hangover is to drink to drink that Hennessy
And all my b*t*hes tens, but they ain't from Tennessee, nah
Just let it be... I been so f**ked up I can hardly see...
See flashes up the night, tryna get [?] so I can start a fist fight
Tell him pu**y b*t*h to get the f**k out my sight (f**k outta here)
f**k out my sight yeah f**k out my sight
I been trying to get f**ked up before I realized all that sh*t that I been dealing with inside my head
But I won't get out the bed unless it's to get that bread, yeah
Won't get sh*t by me, just wanna wake up somewhere 'round the beach
Passing out, passing up to one who leave the sheets
Plus that pu**y be too damn f**king sweet
Tracy