CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Mr. Man & K.i.D

Yeah, yeah, look
It's K.i.D, though, I need the big crib in Montecito
I'm sippin' Pinot, chain wetter than El Niño
Yeah, I'll do your song, but you better come with the fee
'Cause the only dude I'm talkin' 'bout free is my n***a Greedo
Talkin' to this baddie Latina from Encino
Said a n***a on some childish sh*t, like Gambino
Yeah, that's the love of his life, as far as he know
But that's the bust down of the night as far as we know
Haha, that could never be me
Man, the way it's looking my booking fee, it never be cheap
And it's 'cause the game is actually lacking n***as who can really rap
Damn, y'all n***as really trash, someone call up Mr. Man

Well f**k it, let me get it then
All this talk about where I been
Probably on an island with my lady friend
And I'm still ridin' down De Soto
Ever since the can you flows on Via Ondulando
They don't want it with the squad, though

I mean, yo, my n***a, dawg, it's been so long
How have you been? Yeah, uh
Yeah, what the f**k are you even doing here?
Bro, honestly, I was just going to pick up some weed, and I seen your, I seen your car parked
I mean, well, now that you're here, think we could get a quick 12?
f**k it