CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : On the Record

​On the record
F**k being the princess of rap
I’m a trap b*t*h with 30-inch weaves and straps (30-inch straps)
I see you hoes stalking my Snapchat (I see you)
Y'all know y'all see my lil cute a** thumbin the fat trap
Sliding in my beamer with a Glock on my lap
Slid through the P, I done slid through Iraq
B*t*hes sneak dissing me can't see me in straps
I'm wasting bullets cuz they don't be firing back

B*t*h talk stupid, I'm peeling yo cap
I be getting on sh*t first y'all be getting attacked
Free my b*t*h Chata my sis murdered a scrap
And you ain't gotta light me up ima come where it's at
B*t*h see me freeze dead in her tracks
I’m jumping out and blowing her back
You would think I was a n***a the way I was blowing her back
Left that b*t*h body laid out on the crevices cracks

Just paid a b*t*h a band to sew in my tracks (you see me?)
My outfit, you can't find on the racks (you see me?)
N***as so obsessed cuz I'm foreign and black
But only let em eat pu**y cuz I ain't
Tryna get trapped (whoa whoa whoa whoa)
But n***a don't waste yo breath you ain't top of the hat (whoa whoa whoa whoa)
This is my world so n***as better try to adapt
B*t*h yo n***a hitting me I'm hitting em back
Like do you got some money n***a is you eating the cat?
But n***as always in they feelings always getting attached
Only time I'm in my feelings is when you play with my stacks
B*t*h always in her feelings cuz her pu**y is wack
But over me, these n***as don't know how to act
They get controlive, get to losing they mind
That sh*t be throwing me off so I leave em behind (on my mama)
You b*t*hes ain't pushing real lines (on my mama)
From this day forward y'all gotta
Pay for my time you hear me? (Hear me?)
I can't go nowhere in my city (nah)
At the hair shop with a pap in my t**ty
You b*t*hes can't f**k with me
So knock me down
See b*t*hes slipping, I’m chasing y’all down (haaaan)
Caught her lacking at the red light
Hoe smashed off so scared for her life (on God)
I'm smokin every b*t*h I don't like
I'm shooting b*t*hes when I see y'all on sight (b*t*h)
I be one deep tripping
Tell yo n***a quit calling, b*t*h it's pimpin (haaaaan)
All he good for is some tricking
All he good for is cat licking
Only time I ride d**k is when I'm f**king him back (ay ay ay ay)
Yea he think I'm the devil the way I'm arching my back (ay ay ay ay)
My new n***a got my a** getting fat
Yea he beating this sh*t up while I'm throwing it back (oh oh)
Yea he beating this sh*t up while I'm making it clap
Yea I'm busting that sh*t open while he c*cking it back lil b*t*h
Let me introduce you to some sauce
When I talk b*t*h pay attention real close
Aye, when I talk b*t*h you gon learn some real finesse
You the b*t*h that n***a hides, I'm the b*t*h that n***a flex
Slap fire out yo neck, neck (blaow)
B*t*h you gon learn some respect, respect (blaow)
It ain't directed, ain't respected
I need my deposit if you wanna be accepted (I need my deposit)
It's funny how these b*t*hes all knock me (how they knock me)
But I'm the b*t*h that they copy
Haaaaaan
It's funny how these b*t*hes all knock me (knock me)
Haaaaaaan
But I'm the b*t*h that they copy (on God)
Stunna girl, all diamonds and caps
It's Stunna Girl the trendsetter of Sac
Went down for a robbery and a strap
Did 3 years and bounced right back
B*t*h quit playing with me
Hey ay ay ay
Huh, what you saying to me?
Hey ay ay ay
B*t*h quit playin with me
I go money crazy
No real way