CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : UHUH
Smash Bros
Young Troy, you a genius
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin'
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin'
(What, ayy)
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it
(MoneyMarr, skrrt)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers
(Baow, I'ma—)
I can't do too much talk, yeah I'm with all the action
I'm blowin' up 'cause a n***a be rappin'
I just get to thе money b*t*h, I gotta stack it
Bust down, shake it down, yeah that b*t*h gеt to clappin'
Send shots, hit 'em up, break him down like a fraction
And you can't run down, got the stick, I ain't lackin'
Got the piece from LA, put that sh*t in the mattress
And these rappers be lame, I ain't with all the cappin'
Yeah I used to be broke, now I step in Balenci's
Big chop', AR, hit him up with the sack
I can't f**k with these b*t*hes, they way too friendly
We ain't scared of no Glocks, got way too many
On the way to the top tryna hop out the Bentley
Yeah we slangin' them rocks, yeah the block get busy
They ain't send us some shots so I'm droppin' a frenzy
Yeah it's that, drop that Wock', got a young n***a dizzy
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin' (Ain't no fightin')
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin' (Like they dykin')
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it (I don't like it)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers (Woah)
Twelve got the chop movin' nervous (Woah)
Two-seater, R8, I was swervin' (Let's go)
Baby sittin' with the pack, I was learnin'
We don't do drive-bys, we hop out and murk 'em (Brrr)
It's ten for a show and we don't do rehearsin'
n***as washed up like detergent (Uh-uh)
Way before rap, I was servin' (Uh-uh)
Now only thing H is the Hermès (Uh-uh)
I'm hoppin' out the coupe tryna fix it up (f**k)
I got your main b*t*h playin' giddy up (Go)
She got off the d**k, couldn't get enough (No)
I f**ked up the watch tryna fix it up, never gonna get enough
Forty on the watch, f**k the city up
Every time I fall down, n***as pick me up
Tryna hold shooter down, he gon' sen 'em up
Got the roof top down, with the blicky up (Brrr)
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin' (Ain't no fightin')
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin' (Like they dykin')
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it (I don't like it)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers (Woah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young Troy, you a genius
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin'
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin'
(What, ayy)
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it
(MoneyMarr, skrrt)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers
(Baow, I'ma—)
I can't do too much talk, yeah I'm with all the action
I'm blowin' up 'cause a n***a be rappin'
I just get to thе money b*t*h, I gotta stack it
Bust down, shake it down, yeah that b*t*h gеt to clappin'
Send shots, hit 'em up, break him down like a fraction
And you can't run down, got the stick, I ain't lackin'
Got the piece from LA, put that sh*t in the mattress
And these rappers be lame, I ain't with all the cappin'
Yeah I used to be broke, now I step in Balenci's
Big chop', AR, hit him up with the sack
I can't f**k with these b*t*hes, they way too friendly
We ain't scared of no Glocks, got way too many
On the way to the top tryna hop out the Bentley
Yeah we slangin' them rocks, yeah the block get busy
They ain't send us some shots so I'm droppin' a frenzy
Yeah it's that, drop that Wock', got a young n***a dizzy
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin' (Ain't no fightin')
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin' (Like they dykin')
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it (I don't like it)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers (Woah)
Twelve got the chop movin' nervous (Woah)
Two-seater, R8, I was swervin' (Let's go)
Baby sittin' with the pack, I was learnin'
We don't do drive-bys, we hop out and murk 'em (Brrr)
It's ten for a show and we don't do rehearsin'
n***as washed up like detergent (Uh-uh)
Way before rap, I was servin' (Uh-uh)
Now only thing H is the Hermès (Uh-uh)
I'm hoppin' out the coupe tryna fix it up (f**k)
I got your main b*t*h playin' giddy up (Go)
She got off the d**k, couldn't get enough (No)
I f**ked up the watch tryna fix it up, never gonna get enough
Forty on the watch, f**k the city up
Every time I fall down, n***as pick me up
Tryna hold shooter down, he gon' sen 'em up
Got the roof top down, with the blicky up (Brrr)
Make the b*t*h give me head, lip lock, don't stop
Big foreign, all red, won't stop, can't stop
30K on the watch, why not? (Why not?)
And the phone only ring when I'm callin' the shots
Big .30 hangin' out my Glock (My Glock, brrr)
Try to reach for my chain, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
I'll shoot a n***a dead 'til he drop (Drop)
And I like to drink Wock' on rocks (On rocks)
Me and MoneyMarr in this b*t*h
Get some B-roll, I'm cleanin' my drip (My drip)
No mask on when we doin' a hit (Doin' a hit)
Run a hunnid, two times in this b*t*h (Woah)
Keep that glizzy on me, ain't no fightin' (Ain't no fightin')
Got two hoes with that stick like they dykin' (Like they dykin')
I can't wear Balmain drip, I don't like it (I don't like it)
f**k the feds, they sent GG to Rikers (Woah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
