CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Str8

(Bands though, D.T.N. no I don't trust n***as, don't love n***as, I don't even f**kin' hug n***as, I f**ked with ya, but f**k you think that i'm done with ya)
Ay, yuh, hm, ay, ay, ay
pu**y so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight

pu**y so good she want me to chase
But Lucki you in the straight
He so spoiled, keep switchin' his moods
Two toned kitty, like Garfield, vroom
Keep getting fat, you ain't eating no food
But Lucki she in the way

Skippin' that hoe like hop scotch
Me and a basic hoe feel top notch
She ain't even ask for the wifi
Money, syrup, hoes, know about it
She was like Lucki you syrup to me, gotta get use to withdrawlin'
I don't let her pop percs with me, if you hoes had yo body
Evеry new person get closе to me, somehow bringing up a dollar
Spend how much? I surprise myself
Hollywood Tune I disguise myself
5% Tune I blind myself
When you not home gotta mind myself
She was like, this yo energy? It's just something thought 'bout it
Same time god right with you, ain't you still tryna get higher
She was like, who yo enemies? And a b*t*h know everything 'bout 'em
Spend how much? I surprise myself
5% tune i blind myself
When you not home gotta mind myself
Come back for me when you find yourself