CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Ppp Loan

You know it's a hit
If you been laced up by B Real

(Yea) Ay, huh
Yeah! Huh (Brr)
Ay! Huh, bow! Rrr, yeah!
Huh, huh, ey! Look, aey!
Bow! Rrrr! Yeah! (B*t*h)

**** I been on my sh*t, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo b*t*h? I can't tell, 'cause look who's d**k she on
up on my kicks, betta' watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo b*t*h, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a b*t*h, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that sh*t be on

(Huh, yo)

Yeah, my sh*t be on
An' b*t*h, I'm [?] in real life, not just behind no phone
B*t*h I been runnin' up that bag before they had the loan
If I was you, b*t*h I wouldn't play, if you wanna make it home
B*t*h I'll drive hit, after hit, ain't talkin' 'bout no song
They catch you slippin' they gon flip ya like a f**kin' phone
I got a bit' from out the city, get me super [?]
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, betta' not call my phone
Yeah, huh, look, and I mean it
**** I'm a force, got that work, if you need it
Real recognized, real salute me
When you see me
I make these hoes bend they b***s
And throw it back fo' Bezzy

**** I been on my sh*t, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo b*t*h? I can't tell, 'cause look who's d**k she on
up on my kicks, betta' watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo b*t*h, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a b*t*h, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that sh*t be on

That sh*t be on
Catch an opp, but now I know, this guy don' got what I be on
Got my [?] on, I got that blick on, bust it down
Aim this b*t*h, then baom! Then I send 'em home
Tell him, "Walk up and this b*t*h is going down"
An I rollin out that sh*t right now
Yo, why Bezzy [?], [?]
Poppin' back the bag, I'm bouncin' round this b*t*h
Im over-n-out, brought the Glock up in this b*t*h
But in my truck, I got a hundred rounds
Know that I'm a dream
Like my momma, [?]
Straighten out my beef
And she gon' make sure I get even (Bro)
Turn up, 'bout to meet him
Got way more strikes that the Gators
Me an Whop go walk that b*t*h
Straight 'cross the track, like [?]

**** I been on my sh*t, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo b*t*h? I can't tell, cause look who's d**k she on
up on my kicks, 'betta watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo b*t*h, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a b*t*h, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that sh*t be on

([?])
**** He could play it
We gon' get him gone