Notes - Shut It Down paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Shut It Down - Notes



Whipping that foreign not rented
When I'm wit my niggas we RIDDDE OUT
Smoking that gas my spinach
Nigga I'm so high I can FLYYYY NOW
Master P with my bread no limit
If I see it then I want it I'm a BUYYY NOW
Party Island the army and I'm the lieutenant
Every where we go we shut shit down
Look at me cocky yes I'm the man
I am cooler then the ceiling fan
I know some bitches that's from Japan
Smoking that gas call it marching band
Got three K's on me like I'm the Klan
I am flyer then me Peter Pan
Y'all diamonds lookin like soda cans
I am concrete and y'all niggas sand
Niggas sleeping on me but I know I'm what they dreamin bout
Niggas know my flows be sick it's nasty like a Brussel sprout
Bitches always frontin like Pharrell until then bands come out
Put my dick on her lips but im not just talkin bout ya mouth
Whipping that foreign not rented
When I'm wit my niggas we RIDDDE OUT
Smoking that gas my spinach
Nigga I'm so high I can FLYYYY NOW
Master P with my bread no limit
If I see it then I want it I'm a BUYYY NOW
Party Island the army and I'm the lieutenant
Every where we go we shut shit down
I am a boss, i work for me
I get that bread like chucky cheese
Never the snitch, never the rat
I am to cool like cat in the hat
I got the weed that will numb ya mind
If you want fronts I will decline
Look at my clothes I stay doogie fresh
They stalkin my gram like what he wear next
I work and grind for my daughter
I caught more bodies then the border
I'm the man call me Aztec Warrior
If you talk shit i get em hit Joey Porter
Always in the mix like a Long Island
Flex n flashing then get him rob him
Got that gas look like green goblin
I need a freak megon the stallion
Whipping that foreign not rented
When I'm wit my niggas we RIDDDE OUT
Smoking that gas my spinach
Nigga I'm so high I can FLYYYY NOW
Master P with my bread no limit
If I see it then I want it I'm a BUYYY NOW
Party Island the army and I'm the lieutenant
Every where we go we shut shit down
Everybody is claiming the THRONEEE
Someone tell me what drugs they ONNNNN
My heart is cold like ice cream CONNNES
If you aint got no money for me leave me ALONNNEE



Writer(s): Rashad Barnett


Notes - Shut It Down
Album Shut It Down
date de sortie
13-09-2019




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