CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : U ANGEL ˂3

up inside the foreign, now the b*t*h don't wanna leave the house
I'm in love with the money, baby I can't be yo spouse
Find the bread, know I always bake it out
Under pressure don't I always make it out
She said your servin, Tony can you take me out
The only b*t*h I'm trickin on, my bank account
I'm on the road to the racks and I'm flyin n***a
Get the f**k up out my trap, you ain't buyin n***a
Like a frat, I come around and step in like n***a
Tony Stark, I'm pullin iron behind mine n***a
I can't play too much with the crown, they ain't in the field
I pull up with the sh*t and he drown, he forgot to seal
Don't try that rap with us, my n***a wrap him up forreal
Plenty paper over here we don't even need a deal
I told her stand on the money, shawty you don't need your heals
Count it up, I know how it feel
inside my jeans
I'm [?]
f**k yo b*t*h [?]
Dat why she callin ya
You bought that hoe LV
And some Victoria
I pant her face like ink
You bought Sephoria
How your dream night turn into a lick
He didn't think he was gon give up that much money for this b*t*h
I'm movin boxes out his house like he finna get evict
Put that fever on his head, man I know that n***a sick