CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Bo$$ SHIT!!
Slayworld Soldier
That-that n***a really just be on talkin'
Off a perc, I damn near lost it (What?)
I really be on some boss sh*t
Talk on that sh*t, you better be cautious
I be with the shooters, they in love with bossin'
You really just gotta stop talkin'
Stop talkin' to me 'cause I'm off it
Juggin' that boy, yeah, I'm Randy Moss, yeah (Yeah)
Slime on his a** like some boss sh*t
Walk in mall with that boss sh*t
He just really be on talk sh*t
Don't f**k with me 'cause I'm too off it
A n***a on the jam 'cause he lost it
Give a damn on that boss sh*t
D**kin' her down, yeah, blushin'
Yeah, that .2 really get to poppin'
Once it start, ain't no stoppin'
I got a blick (Blick), when a n***a be shottin'
Since I was a jit, a n***a been poppin'
Like an 808, n***a get to knockin'
Now I get insane, I got that glockie
We got coverage, like hockey
These n***as sufferin', need to stop it
I feel like a tough b*t*h, c*cky
Can't go broke, ain't no option
She got coke and that molly
I'm off the syrup, I'm high off dirt
Put a n***a on a shirt, put that n***a in the dirt
McLaren with the fur, geeked up like a nerve
Might hop out with the fire, I might hop out and let it burn
I see a player, I'mma juug it, I got the guys with me and they crook it
I got that chop, spittin' and rockin' bullets
We on they block now, we hearin' crickets
I'm on some boss sh*t, n***a, stop it
How is you broke? Took yo' b*t*h to shopping
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A bag is all I want (A bag is all I want)
I'm with the killers, n***a, took off the dope
Feel like Kanye, got the cash, and I'm f**kin' on a hoe
Yeah, yeah
N***a don't even got the drums (Drums)
F**k on that b*t*h then I'm done (Yeah)
I'm off the xan, I feel dumb (Dumb)
I'm off some money and drugs
I can pull up and learn (B*t*h)
I boss up and caught me a dub (Boss up and caught me a dub)
That-that n***a really just be on talkin'
Off a perc, I damn near lost it (What?)
I really be on some boss sh*t
Talk on that sh*t, you better be cautious
I be with the shooters, they in love with bossin'
You really just gotta stop talkin'
Stop talkin' to me 'cause I'm off it
Juggin' that boy, yeah, I'm Randy Moss, yeah (Yeah)
Slime on his a** like some boss sh*t
Walk in mall with that boss sh*t
He just really be on talk sh*t
Don't f**k with me 'cause I'm too off it
A n***a on the jam 'cause he lost it
Give a damn on that boss sh*t
D**kin' her down, yeah, blushin'
Yeah, that .2 really get to poppin'
Once it start, ain't no stoppin'
I got a blick (Blick), when a n***a be shottin'
Since I was a jit, a n***a been poppin'
Like an 808, n***a get to knockin'
Now I get insane, I got that glockie
We got coverage, like hockey
These n***as sufferin', need to stop it
I feel like a tough b*t*h, c*cky
Can't go broke, ain't no option
She got coke and that molly
I'm off the syrup, I'm high off dirt
Put a n***a on a shirt, put that n***a in the dirt
McLaren with the fur, geeked up like a nerve
Might hop out with the fire, I might hop out and let it burn
I see a player, I'mma juug it, I got the guys with me and they crook it
I got that chop, spittin' and rockin' bullets
We on they block now, we hearin' crickets
I'm on some boss sh*t, n***a, stop it
How is you broke? Took yo' b*t*h to shopping
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A bag is all I want (A bag is all I want)
I'm with the killers, n***a, took off the dope
Feel like Kanye, got the cash, and I'm f**kin' on a hoe
Yeah, yeah
N***a don't even got the drums (Drums)
F**k on that b*t*h then I'm done (Yeah)
I'm off the xan, I feel dumb (Dumb)
I'm off some money and drugs
I can pull up and learn (B*t*h)
I boss up and caught me a dub (Boss up and caught me a dub)
