CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : ATL FREESTYLE
I ain't gon' feed no lie to your lil' shawty
Percocets on the table, it's a pill party
f*ck her grab the burner shawty, you a real hotty
These nigga nip tucked, they ain't got no real bodies
Don't leave your bitch around me
The way she playin' with the ball shawty MVP
I'm servin' on the block I ain't make nothin' to eat
All these hunnids I love when that money counter beep
Hop inside the car come slide with a nigga
f*ck that talkin', you about it come in line with a nigga
He was talkin' like he gangster put that fye on a nigga
I won't do that we press him out put that iron on a nigga
Always talk about the money nigga you don't ever get it
You should sit down when you pee you gossip like women
Call that track Six Flags pull up with the right ticket
Come up on the block we gon' spin him like fidget
None of my niggas goin' for that f*ck shit
Try some good, it gon' end up ugly
She know I won't make a move it ain't bout that money
This Glock hold 30 but I stay a hunnid
Trap Burger King, I serve it any way you want it
See my young nigga he produce, he put that base up on it
She starin' at my lap well put your face up on it
I gotta get me some new boxers too much makeup on it
"Tony, boy you gettin' signed but what it feel like"
If I don't [?] buy lunch it don't feel right
Call your lean man up, make the seal tight
I break it down at the trap but I build right
Percocets on the table, it's a pill party
f*ck her grab the burner shawty, you a real hotty
These nigga nip tucked, they ain't got no real bodies
Don't leave your bitch around me
The way she playin' with the ball shawty MVP
I'm servin' on the block I ain't make nothin' to eat
All these hunnids I love when that money counter beep
Hop inside the car come slide with a nigga
f*ck that talkin', you about it come in line with a nigga
He was talkin' like he gangster put that fye on a nigga
I won't do that we press him out put that iron on a nigga
Always talk about the money nigga you don't ever get it
You should sit down when you pee you gossip like women
Call that track Six Flags pull up with the right ticket
Come up on the block we gon' spin him like fidget
None of my niggas goin' for that f*ck shit
Try some good, it gon' end up ugly
She know I won't make a move it ain't bout that money
This Glock hold 30 but I stay a hunnid
Trap Burger King, I serve it any way you want it
See my young nigga he produce, he put that base up on it
She starin' at my lap well put your face up on it
I gotta get me some new boxers too much makeup on it
"Tony, boy you gettin' signed but what it feel like"
If I don't [?] buy lunch it don't feel right
Call your lean man up, make the seal tight
I break it down at the trap but I build right
