paroles de chanson Bonez - Junoflo

Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Switching sides on me now they riding dick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Dwoo said it's going down so pack the whip (now pack the whip)
Now pack the whip
Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Try to box me in but nah I'm too slick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Look how far we done came now that's a trip
Now that's a trip
Yeah that's a trip

Skeletons in the closets hallways
Call 'em what you wanna
Don't catch this fade like brand new barbers
Proper with my commas
This shit ain't sweet, no Aunt Jemimah
Yall asleep so this alarming
Ain't no rari yet but hear my engines roaring
That shit for starters
All yall my sons that means I'm your father
Rolling up the sleeves but like my pops I might not bother
Poppa was sipping the soju
Mama she called me with cold news
Only thing that ain't done me wrong
My girl and the green thats my go to
You so obnoxious I'm too cocky for my shirt I'm honest
Honestly I might just take your bitch engage in yoga postures
Right right fly Korean guy
I'm bout mine, stones marbles
So build a statue once I die

Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Switching sides on me now they riding dick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Dwoo said it's going down so pack the whip (now pack the whip)
Now pack the whip
Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Try to box me in but nah I'm too slick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Look how far we done came now that's a trip
Now that's a trip
Yeah that's a trip

Too many running up on the kid acting all two faced
Harvey Dent with it but hardly a dent on the wagon
I still got the roof raised
Maybe I'll double up
Maybe I'm feeling myself cuz of the dusse
Yall lookin like chicken
I run up for Nandos like I'm with mandem in the UK
What you say
I go and set the standards
I'll go give Sway the answers
I got designer no panda
All of these rings I'm looking like Saturn
If I don't hit she throw a tantrum
Don't tell me now this ain't an anthem
Till I get a mansion spitting these stanzas
Man imagine feel it in bone bonez
I could make a milly off a song and prove you wrong
I could take your chick and have her sing along
In all the different tones
Oh whoa she hit that note
I think it's on, I think it's on on

Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Now they riding
Ya namsayin
Cuz I'm the
Ya namsayin
Pack the
Pack the

Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Switching sides on me now they riding dick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Dwoo said it's going down so pack the whip (now pack the whip)
Now pack the whip
Give a fuck about your clique
Ya namsayin
Try to box me in but nah I'm too slick
Ya namsayin
I'ma talk my shit cuz I'm the shit
Ya namsayin
Look how far we done came now that's a trip
Now that's a trip
Yeah that's a trip