CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : I Love My Nickel- TayK Love My Choppa Remix
I was rolling something fat (Who you with?)
B*t*h my n***a (on Bloods)
A couple zips, two cups of lean, and his nickel
I just be chilling 'cause my baby, he a whippa'
And its f**k 12 'cause both of us illegal
I ain't got no f**king license in this rental
I ain't finna throw our sh*t up out this window (gimme that sh*t)
We gon' lead them on a chase right down Good Fellow (f**k 12)
Don't hit them cherries 'cause my baby, he a stepper (go to Hell)
That n***a put the f**king pedal to the metal
I think this lil' n***a deserve to win a medal
I even seen this n***a do it in bad weather (he so dangerous)
'Cause he done got up out those jams, I'm try'na tell you (out that sh*t)
'Cause we done got into some sh*t, can't even tell you
Steady taking risks, you sexy devil
At first I was wet, but pu**y gettin' wetter
Don't play about his b*t*h, my n***a he a stretcher
Ain't no need to pray to God, he ain't gon' bless you
This nickel put some f**kin' nickel in your vessels
Your people's at the store, buying up all the tissue
Your slingshot, versus this nickel
Don't try to play him 'cause his b*t*h yeah she gon' press you (stupid b*t*h)
Don't start no sh*t, 'cause me and baby apply pressure (b*t*h it's lit)
When we be f**king it's like dancing with the devil
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
I was rolling something fat (Who you with?)
B*t*h my n***a (on Bloods)
A couple zips, two cups of lean, and his nickel
I just be chilling 'cause my baby, he a whippa'
And its f**k 12 'cause both of us illegal
I ain't got no f**king license in this rental
I ain't finna throw our sh*t up out this window (gimme that sh*t)
We gon' lead them on a chase right down Good Fellow (f**k 12)
Don't hit them cherries 'cause my baby, he a stepper (go to Hell)
B*t*h my n***a (on Bloods)
A couple zips, two cups of lean, and his nickel
I just be chilling 'cause my baby, he a whippa'
And its f**k 12 'cause both of us illegal
I ain't got no f**king license in this rental
I ain't finna throw our sh*t up out this window (gimme that sh*t)
We gon' lead them on a chase right down Good Fellow (f**k 12)
Don't hit them cherries 'cause my baby, he a stepper (go to Hell)
That n***a put the f**king pedal to the metal
I think this lil' n***a deserve to win a medal
I even seen this n***a do it in bad weather (he so dangerous)
'Cause he done got up out those jams, I'm try'na tell you (out that sh*t)
'Cause we done got into some sh*t, can't even tell you
Steady taking risks, you sexy devil
At first I was wet, but pu**y gettin' wetter
Don't play about his b*t*h, my n***a he a stretcher
Ain't no need to pray to God, he ain't gon' bless you
This nickel put some f**kin' nickel in your vessels
Your people's at the store, buying up all the tissue
Your slingshot, versus this nickel
Don't try to play him 'cause his b*t*h yeah she gon' press you (stupid b*t*h)
Don't start no sh*t, 'cause me and baby apply pressure (b*t*h it's lit)
When we be f**king it's like dancing with the devil
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
Off the 10's we be f**king for forever
I was rolling something fat (Who you with?)
B*t*h my n***a (on Bloods)
A couple zips, two cups of lean, and his nickel
I just be chilling 'cause my baby, he a whippa'
And its f**k 12 'cause both of us illegal
I ain't got no f**king license in this rental
I ain't finna throw our sh*t up out this window (gimme that sh*t)
We gon' lead them on a chase right down Good Fellow (f**k 12)
Don't hit them cherries 'cause my baby, he a stepper (go to Hell)
