CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Not Nice
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, Whoa
Straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up, aye (Yeah)
It's Campa
Let a n***a go inside
Gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride
I'm keeping my Jimmy on tied
I can count that sh*t with no eye
You killed my partner, we ride
Little n***a, we ain't letting sh*t slide
Y'all n***as ain't letting sh*t die
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, hit a n***a b*t*h outside
Then I pulled up the V-Live
And we had them sticks outside
Drinking on lean, I'm tired
Y'all n***as can't join my live
I ain't giving no fives
Y'all n***as f**k around and bе wired
(Yeah, yeah, yеah)
Drop-head Phantom on me
Whole lotta hunnids on me
Whole lotta rubber bands
N***a, f**k a rubber band
N***a, whole book bag me
Ten M's, yessirski
Whole lotta hoes, they ski
Cocaine white like teeth (Oh Whoa)
LA hoes on deck
Thirty rounds hanging out the TEC
Y'all n***as rookies, I'm a vet
Put a peephole through your neck
I just wanna talk about the check
Made a quarter ticket, bought a 'Vette
Campa still pop checks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We was charging ten for 'em first
And I want ten for a verse
F**k that, n***a want ten-times-ten for a verse
Ten-times-ten in your hearse
I don't go over there, I curse
I ain't tryna kiss that b*t*h, little b*t*h
I'ma put it on your chin when I burst
Hit your main b*t*h, yessirski
Doing donuts in the 6, yessirski
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your b*t*h, she so thirsty
I'm finna pa** her to the gang, yessirski
Yessirski
F**k n***a came in his house
I ain't panic, no, I ain't hide
I ain't know the b*t*h was your bride
He tried to argue with me, then he got fired
I ain't wanna cap or lie
And me and her don't got ties
Watch how I walk, how I slide
Put your girlfriend on the block list
1600 Suicide Squad
These n***as tryna have beef with me
I don't even like sh*t that's fried
Broke n***a never paid five hunnid for some cod
B*t*h, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
Two-door coupe, I'ma ride
Got your b*t*h riding shotgun
Give me head nods, yeah
I'm in the Stu' all day, yeah
I can go verse for a verse, yeah
I don't even pray 'cause I'm cursed, yeah
This for a Glock, not a purse, yeah
These n***as faking they life, yeah
These n***as taking fake Perc', no
I know they stomach all hurt
D**k too deep, her stomach hurt
Put that boy right on a shirt
I hit your main b*t*h, yessirski
Doing donuts in the 6, yessirski (Yessirski)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (So flirty)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty
Come and get your b*t*h, she so thirsty
I'm finna pa** her to the gang, yessirski
Yessirski
N***a, f**k the opps, I'm popping
Call them n***as flies, they dropping
Straight up out the 6, I'm c*cky (Racks)
Block get hot like Takis
I'ma dope-boy, you a jockey
None of y'all n***as can stop me
F**king with the Crips, I'm Godly
B*t*h, don't spit, just swallow it
Hit your baby mama, she follow me
Hit him with the stick, he hollering
Yessirski (Campa, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, Whoa
Straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up, aye (Yeah)
It's Campa
Let a n***a go inside
Gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride
I'm keeping my Jimmy on tied
I can count that sh*t with no eye
You killed my partner, we ride
Little n***a, we ain't letting sh*t slide
Y'all n***as ain't letting sh*t die
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, hit a n***a b*t*h outside
Then I pulled up the V-Live
And we had them sticks outside
Drinking on lean, I'm tired
Y'all n***as can't join my live
I ain't giving no fives
Y'all n***as f**k around and bе wired
(Yeah, yeah, yеah)
Drop-head Phantom on me
Whole lotta hunnids on me
Whole lotta rubber bands
N***a, f**k a rubber band
N***a, whole book bag me
Ten M's, yessirski
Whole lotta hoes, they ski
Cocaine white like teeth (Oh Whoa)
LA hoes on deck
Thirty rounds hanging out the TEC
Y'all n***as rookies, I'm a vet
Put a peephole through your neck
I just wanna talk about the check
Made a quarter ticket, bought a 'Vette
Campa still pop checks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We was charging ten for 'em first
And I want ten for a verse
F**k that, n***a want ten-times-ten for a verse
Ten-times-ten in your hearse
I don't go over there, I curse
I ain't tryna kiss that b*t*h, little b*t*h
I'ma put it on your chin when I burst
Hit your main b*t*h, yessirski
Doing donuts in the 6, yessirski
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your b*t*h, she so thirsty
I'm finna pa** her to the gang, yessirski
Yessirski
F**k n***a came in his house
I ain't panic, no, I ain't hide
I ain't know the b*t*h was your bride
He tried to argue with me, then he got fired
I ain't wanna cap or lie
And me and her don't got ties
Watch how I walk, how I slide
Put your girlfriend on the block list
1600 Suicide Squad
These n***as tryna have beef with me
I don't even like sh*t that's fried
Broke n***a never paid five hunnid for some cod
B*t*h, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
Two-door coupe, I'ma ride
Got your b*t*h riding shotgun
Give me head nods, yeah
I'm in the Stu' all day, yeah
I can go verse for a verse, yeah
I don't even pray 'cause I'm cursed, yeah
This for a Glock, not a purse, yeah
These n***as faking they life, yeah
These n***as taking fake Perc', no
I know they stomach all hurt
D**k too deep, her stomach hurt
Put that boy right on a shirt
I hit your main b*t*h, yessirski
Doing donuts in the 6, yessirski (Yessirski)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (So flirty)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty
Come and get your b*t*h, she so thirsty
I'm finna pa** her to the gang, yessirski
Yessirski
N***a, f**k the opps, I'm popping
Call them n***as flies, they dropping
Straight up out the 6, I'm c*cky (Racks)
Block get hot like Takis
I'ma dope-boy, you a jockey
None of y'all n***as can stop me
F**king with the Crips, I'm Godly
B*t*h, don't spit, just swallow it
Hit your baby mama, she follow me
Hit him with the stick, he hollering
Yessirski (Campa, yeah)
