CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Angelic Slide (Remix)

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Surf Gang, b*t*h
Pasto Flocco, yeah

She gon' slide to the left
She f**k with a?n***a,?she f**k with?the clique
Trappin' in downtown, sellin' a?brick
Shawty you know, yeah, shawty a prick
She gon' slide to the right
Don't gotta fight, my hollows, they hit
I scare a n***a when he hit a clique
Your b*t*h, yeah, she all on my d**k

New check, new me, new drip
Lil' n***a, yeah, please don't hit
And shawty, you know I had to [?]
I catch an opp, n***a, that's a switch
Shoot at the law, so you know it drips
I'm runnin' the game, this is not a glitch
That n***a a stain, that n***a a b*t*h
Word on the streets, you a fake crip
She gon' slide to the left
She f**k with a n***a, she f**k with the clique
Trappin' in downtown, sellin' a brick
Shawty you know, yeah, shawty a prick
She gon' slide to the right
Don't gotta fight, my hollows, they hit
I scare a n***a when he hit a clique
Your b*t*h, yeah, she all on my d**k

Shawty, she ratchet, Shanaynay
Glizzy hit him, make him do the nae-nae
Micheal Jordan when I step back, fadeaways
Sippin' two 4's, b*t*h, I fade away
In the crib, yeah, she ate away
She eat on my d**k, yeah, she ate away
She was suckin' on d**k in the backseat
She boppin' her head to the 808
You say you want money? N***a, let's go
Her pu**y pink, n***a, like panther
100 bands in the foriegn, let's go
Kill a n***a, leave him in a threshold
I get them bands [?]
she pull up tonight
She wanna chill tonight, yeah-yeah
Baby girl, [?]
She gon' slide to the left
She f**k with a n***a, she f**k with the clique
Trappin' in downtown, sellin' a brick
Shawty you know, yeah, shawty a prick
She gon' slide to the right
Don't gotta fight, my hollows, they hit
I scare a n***a when he hit a clique
Your b*t*h, yeah, she all on my d**k

-We gon' hit up Vell for the bit
Big angelic, n***a, you ain't it
You a loser, you forgot how to win
Tecca Vercetti, I think he my twin
That b*t*h gave me back and her n***a name Jim
Pasto said "Let's shoot the video"
N***a, where the f**k is the lens?
Nah, I cannot change, 'cause I got a little chain
All I know is how to stay the same
You get some fame and it get to your brain
So I had to make my own lane, baby
I'm like "F**k all this fame, baby"
But my pockets, they gon' change
But you'll always be my main, bae
I'm gon' run it up with you
N***a run up, bro gon' shoot
B*t*h, I be drippin' from shirt to the shoe
My shawty be drippin', rockin' 22
Reason why-
She gon' slide to the left
She f**k with a n***a, she f**k with the clique
Trappin' in downtown, sellin' a brick
Shawty you know, yeah, shawty a prick
She gon' slide to the right
Don't gotta fight, my hollows, they hit
I scare a n***a when he hit a clique
Your b*t*h, yeah, she all on my d**k