CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Custom Made
(I really like to use cash)
Yeah
Put him on the goddamn news
Bandana on my tool
We ain't running around, running around swoops
This [?] my jewels
I don't gotta say much, she choose
Put a nigga out the game he lose
Call your hoe [?] cuz she can't [?]
Pack touchdown, tell em come through
Don't call me if you don't want to
No money, no I don't know you
Old hunnids, I don't know old dudes
Bust down, shawty want the whole crew
She gon [?] what the pole do
Call the clique names, they'll fold you
Clip custom made, it'll hold you
Can't eat on my block, that boy food
Glock f*ck a nigga up no [?]
Shooter wet his ass up, no pool
Put a burner on, tell him be cool
Paper like book but I skip school
Crank the Glock back, hit him like yeww
Diamonds hitting on my neck like deul
Shawty all on my dick cuz I do it
My hands and that money, thumb through it
It's a marathon, Imma run to it
Put a bag on it, I don't care who it
[?] start shooting
You don't get money, what you doing
Counting [?] like loose ends
(I really like to use cash)
Diamonds like [?]
Rich Glock kiss a nigga no romance
Put him on the goddamn news
Bandana on my tool
We ain't running around, running around swoops
This [?] my jewels
I don't gotta say much, she choose
Put a nigga out the game he lose
Call your hoe [?] cuz she can't [?]
Pack touchdown, tell em come through
Don't call me if you don't want to
No money, no I don't know you
Old hunnids, I don't know old dudes
Bust down, shawty want the whole crew
She gon [?] what the pole do
Call the clique names, they'll fold you
Clip custom made, it'll hold you
Yeah
Put him on the goddamn news
Bandana on my tool
We ain't running around, running around swoops
This [?] my jewels
I don't gotta say much, she choose
Put a nigga out the game he lose
Call your hoe [?] cuz she can't [?]
Pack touchdown, tell em come through
Don't call me if you don't want to
No money, no I don't know you
Old hunnids, I don't know old dudes
Bust down, shawty want the whole crew
She gon [?] what the pole do
Call the clique names, they'll fold you
Clip custom made, it'll hold you
Can't eat on my block, that boy food
Glock f*ck a nigga up no [?]
Shooter wet his ass up, no pool
Put a burner on, tell him be cool
Paper like book but I skip school
Crank the Glock back, hit him like yeww
Diamonds hitting on my neck like deul
Shawty all on my dick cuz I do it
My hands and that money, thumb through it
It's a marathon, Imma run to it
Put a bag on it, I don't care who it
[?] start shooting
You don't get money, what you doing
Counting [?] like loose ends
(I really like to use cash)
Diamonds like [?]
Rich Glock kiss a nigga no romance
Put him on the goddamn news
Bandana on my tool
We ain't running around, running around swoops
This [?] my jewels
I don't gotta say much, she choose
Put a nigga out the game he lose
Call your hoe [?] cuz she can't [?]
Pack touchdown, tell em come through
Don't call me if you don't want to
No money, no I don't know you
Old hunnids, I don't know old dudes
Bust down, shawty want the whole crew
She gon [?] what the pole do
Call the clique names, they'll fold you
Clip custom made, it'll hold you
