CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Rich Ass

Uh
I know this ain't the real instrumental but it's all I could find but f**k it
I'mma kill it
Haha
Uh

F**king with these bad hoes, I hate being on that average sh*t
Cruising down these back roads so I can let her have this d**k
Hit a bump and she'll choke man
I heard this weed from Oakland
That's C-A, this T-X
I keep it G, a letter with no P-S
Hit, hit, hit, 3 H's, DX
No regrets but a lot of sex
I'm Mr. Right if that pu**y tight
Going left but y'all looking right
That's opposite
I do sh*t then you copy it, it's obvious you watching us like a steak out
And I eat beef like a steakhouse
No homo
Smoke dodo
F**k popo
She rolling on that molly like a Volvo
She black, I'm white, we c*m together like an old show
Lean make me move slow
But I like chopped and screwed, I'm an awesome dude
Life on the edge and we on the roof
Be honest dude, you can't rap
So let me do it and just stand back
I eat pu**y then drink water
B*t*h it makes think smarter
Motherf**ker trying to do shots with me, best believe my aim farther
You ain't' harder, cause I'm like a rock
Got yo girl to ride this c*ck
Now look at you, now look at us
All my dogs got yo b*t*h to f**k
Long train but she rode great
Adida hippies, we don't hate!
Haha
Adida hippies, we don't hate
Look at you now, now look at you
It's f**k you!
Haha
Why you such a ho?