paroles de chanson 500 Rounds/ Sound The Trumpet - Broly500!

Shout out bitch, you don′t shoot shit (Buh-buh)
Quickscope, Call of Duty, signed the clip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blade, chopstick

Shout out bitch, you don't shoot shit (Buh-buh)
Quickscope, Call of Duty, signed the clip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blade, chopstick
Ain′t no psychedelics, bitch
We play with demon, ouija clip
Have to see, aint shit that pill
The opps get peeled like when they an orange
I don't want no foreigns bitch, I want forerunners
Hollow tip have you runnin' on the ground like a foot runner
Have you cocked that round the clip
And that clip runnin′
Have them stuff you like a turkey
Got your nose, bitch (Yuh, yuh)
Bitches running
Green dot, red dot, five hundred rounds like fucking NASCAR
(Haha, yeah)