CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Cages*
Lyrics from Snippets
Free all my n***as locked up in cages
Racks on me and they look like pages
b*t*h so bad that I told her we datin'
I want some money now, no, it ain't no waitin'
sh*t goin' up, know I got it out the basement
Stick on me, I'll leave that boy stinkin'
So many racks, you would think I robbed a bankie
I ain't sell my soul but my heart look like it's tainted
That b*t*h gave me face, told that boy he gotta face it
Yeah, these n***as lame and you know that sh*t contagious
His little brother said I'm cool, but he still hatin'
She textin' on my phone askin' me if we still datin'
Her mother think I'm cutе but she said I act outrageous
I told her shе outdated, I be in different places
She know where my place at
She know everything about me but she won't say sh*t
Every time I motherf**kin' talk, that's a paycheck
Walkin' with the motherf**kin' racks like a penguin
Free all my n***as locked up in cages
Racks on me and they look like pages
b*t*h so bad that I told her we datin'
I want some money now, no, it ain't no waitin'
sh*t goin' up, know I got it out the basement
Stick on me, I'll leave that boy stinkin'
So many racks, you would think I robbed a bankie
I ain't sell my soul but my heart look like it's tainted
That b*t*h gave me face, told that boy he gotta face it
Free all my n***as locked up in cages
Racks on me and they look like pages
b*t*h so bad that I told her we datin'
I want some money now, no, it ain't no waitin'
sh*t goin' up, know I got it out the basement
Stick on me, I'll leave that boy stinkin'
So many racks, you would think I robbed a bankie
I ain't sell my soul but my heart look like it's tainted
That b*t*h gave me face, told that boy he gotta face it
Yeah, these n***as lame and you know that sh*t contagious
His little brother said I'm cool, but he still hatin'
She textin' on my phone askin' me if we still datin'
Her mother think I'm cutе but she said I act outrageous
I told her shе outdated, I be in different places
She know where my place at
She know everything about me but she won't say sh*t
Every time I motherf**kin' talk, that's a paycheck
Walkin' with the motherf**kin' racks like a penguin
Free all my n***as locked up in cages
Racks on me and they look like pages
b*t*h so bad that I told her we datin'
I want some money now, no, it ain't no waitin'
sh*t goin' up, know I got it out the basement
Stick on me, I'll leave that boy stinkin'
So many racks, you would think I robbed a bankie
I ain't sell my soul but my heart look like it's tainted
That b*t*h gave me face, told that boy he gotta face it
