CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Greener Grass
She said that she ridin' and I told her, "Get in"
And that pu**y so wet, yeah, I need fins
They tried locking me out and I found a way in
Who really rides to the end?
I'm callin' the strike, I'm sendin' a missle
I slide with a tank and I'm not a fish
F**k these n***as, I'm never gon' get 'em
She not for real, she ridin' a little
F**k with these n***as, I'll pa**
Count it up fast
Had to get to the greener gra**
I keep me some drugs on stash
Gotta watch your back, they'll stab
We livin' up now, don't think 'bout the past
He said he want smoke, but he was a fan
Roll up the opp, he a gram
Geek my body up, I can't feel my face
I'm on that one drug I can't even take
I'm SIG, she [?]
She stuck on them drugs, yeah, we both goin' insane
I'd rather have millions of dollars, f**k fame
And some of my day ones turned out had a two-face
I get high for real, no, this not a mistake
Be cautious with drugs, gotta say no to 'em one day
She said that she ridin' and I told her, "Get in"
And that pu**y so wet, yeah, I need fins
They tried locking me out and I found a way in
Who really rides to the end?
I'm callin' the strike, I'm sendin' a missle
I slide with a tank and I'm not a fish
F**k these n***as, I'm never gon' get 'em
She not for real, she ridin' a little
F**k with these n***as, I'll pa**
Count it up fast
Had to get to the greener gra**
I keep me some drugs on stash
Gotta watch your back, they'll stab
We livin' up now, don't think 'bout the past
He said he want smoke, but he was a fan
Roll up the opp, he a gram
And that pu**y so wet, yeah, I need fins
They tried locking me out and I found a way in
Who really rides to the end?
I'm callin' the strike, I'm sendin' a missle
I slide with a tank and I'm not a fish
F**k these n***as, I'm never gon' get 'em
She not for real, she ridin' a little
F**k with these n***as, I'll pa**
Count it up fast
Had to get to the greener gra**
I keep me some drugs on stash
Gotta watch your back, they'll stab
We livin' up now, don't think 'bout the past
He said he want smoke, but he was a fan
Roll up the opp, he a gram
Geek my body up, I can't feel my face
I'm on that one drug I can't even take
I'm SIG, she [?]
She stuck on them drugs, yeah, we both goin' insane
I'd rather have millions of dollars, f**k fame
And some of my day ones turned out had a two-face
I get high for real, no, this not a mistake
Be cautious with drugs, gotta say no to 'em one day
She said that she ridin' and I told her, "Get in"
And that pu**y so wet, yeah, I need fins
They tried locking me out and I found a way in
Who really rides to the end?
I'm callin' the strike, I'm sendin' a missle
I slide with a tank and I'm not a fish
F**k these n***as, I'm never gon' get 'em
She not for real, she ridin' a little
F**k with these n***as, I'll pa**
Count it up fast
Had to get to the greener gra**
I keep me some drugs on stash
Gotta watch your back, they'll stab
We livin' up now, don't think 'bout the past
He said he want smoke, but he was a fan
Roll up the opp, he a gram
