CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : She Mine

I witness highs, I win the low (Ayy, ayy)
One thing you know, I got the glow (Ayy, ayy)
Can't trap the mind, now n***a, you know (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, that's your ho, but yeah, she mine, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Oh yeah, she mine, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Oh yeah, she mine, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Oh yeah, she mine, yeah (Ayy, ayy, uh, go)

Oh Lord, please don't talk about my penmanship
We can talk about all the things that I did this year
I'm a wrestler, might hit you with the finisher
Tried to take my style, take it back, give it here
Little n***a, don't you ever try to tell me I ain't ready
Did you see my damn wrist? This stone R. Kelly
And a bad b*t*h here, put the d**k up in her belly
And I'm walkin' round town, grill on like I'm Nelly (Coco)
Oh yeah, I can make it come down like confetti
No sense in gettin' mad 'cause you peanut butter jealous
Put a ho on a flight, I'ma send her straight to Dallas
If she disrespect me, I'ma cut her like a mullet, ayy (Cut her off)
Remember, got a crown and it's all day (All day)
And we run the town, what ya gon' say? (Gon' say)
Car lookin' butter, yeah, that's part cake (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up in this butter, yeah, that's parkin'