CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Folding Clothes
Fold that little b*t*h like clean clothes
(x8)
Told that b*t*h, keep her legs closed
Lil’ b*t*h, just play your role (just play your role!)
I just want the top, nothing more (sloppy toppy)
I don’t wanna talk, no no no (we can’t talk)
I just want the bands, nothing more (rickety-racks-racks!)
Put another stain in the work (hit ‘em, bow!)
Hit his block and act again, n***as swerve (swerved off)
Drifting down the lane smoking purple
Clout goggles, Look like Steve Urkel
Put a freezer chain, and it’s cold (brr!)
Let a n***a beat, she deep throat (she’s a thot)
She want that DP, she a thottie (she’s a thot)
That’s yo mami, call me papi (Champagne)
Fold that little b*t*h like clean clothes
(x8)
b*t*h I’m so sweet like glucose (C6-H12-O6)
Bars are cold just like my soul (yeah, ain’t got one)
Got the game on lock, I’m the code (password?)
La Dolce Vida until I croak (LDV b*t*h)
Damn girl I like your white toes (mmm, yeah?)
Fold that little b*t*h like clean clothes
Doing laundry, imma give her my load (ooo, bars)
Word Play is hung with no rope (ooo, bars)
Word Play the Don is the GOAT (baaaa!)
Civic doing the dash, watch me go
HKS sponsored turbo (gimme that pink slip n***a)
I’m so high I feel like I float
Putting some thraxx in a cone, I’m in my muhf**king zone
Remy my muhf**king clone, we been apart for too long
Millennial Cheech and I’m Chong, Skywalker up in a bong
Watching some show about pong, while she is sucking my schlong, word
(x8)
Told that b*t*h, keep her legs closed
Lil’ b*t*h, just play your role (just play your role!)
I just want the top, nothing more (sloppy toppy)
I don’t wanna talk, no no no (we can’t talk)
I just want the bands, nothing more (rickety-racks-racks!)
Put another stain in the work (hit ‘em, bow!)
Hit his block and act again, n***as swerve (swerved off)
Drifting down the lane smoking purple
Clout goggles, Look like Steve Urkel
Put a freezer chain, and it’s cold (brr!)
Let a n***a beat, she deep throat (she’s a thot)
She want that DP, she a thottie (she’s a thot)
That’s yo mami, call me papi (Champagne)
Fold that little b*t*h like clean clothes
(x8)
b*t*h I’m so sweet like glucose (C6-H12-O6)
Bars are cold just like my soul (yeah, ain’t got one)
Got the game on lock, I’m the code (password?)
La Dolce Vida until I croak (LDV b*t*h)
Damn girl I like your white toes (mmm, yeah?)
Fold that little b*t*h like clean clothes
Doing laundry, imma give her my load (ooo, bars)
Word Play is hung with no rope (ooo, bars)
Word Play the Don is the GOAT (baaaa!)
Civic doing the dash, watch me go
HKS sponsored turbo (gimme that pink slip n***a)
I’m so high I feel like I float
Putting some thraxx in a cone, I’m in my muhf**king zone
Remy my muhf**king clone, we been apart for too long
Millennial Cheech and I’m Chong, Skywalker up in a bong
Watching some show about pong, while she is sucking my schlong, word
