paroles de chanson FUCK WITH - Octi

I got three bands on me, I can't fuck with lames
Posted at the church in Norway, got a silver chain
Polo, Ralph Lauren, yeah, I got it, mane
Off all this gas, posted just like a Dane

I got three bands on me, I can't fuck with lames
Posted at the church in Norway, got a silver chain
Polo, Ralph Lauren, yeah, I got it, mane
Off all this gas, posted just like a Dane

I got three bands on me, I can't fuck with lames
Posted at the church in Norway, got a silver chain
Polo, Ralph Lauren, yeah, I got it, mane
Off all this gas, posted just like a Dane

I've been stunting, I've been flexing like a millionaire
Snort a line before I rec', hide in my chair
Goon shit, posted, yeah, I'm in my lair
DCK on me, nosebleeds, it's not fair
And if you wanna hang, I said, "Shawty, nah!"
Pull my True's up, run from the cop
I've been tagging, chain swangin' like 2013
Been getting all this shit but I'm still a teen
Boy, I got it on me, we is 2famous
Been eating, we get fat, can't fit us
Mix some etizolam in my Pepsi Max
Wanna cop some shit? Boy, you gotta pay the tax
Ask, "How much in a week?", boy, I say "a lot!"
Her dad is a cop, boy, I'm running, yeah, I'm off
Boy, you stank, let it rang like I'm on the clock
Bad bitch, Molly Queen, rolling like a truck

I got three bands on me, I can't fuck with lames
Posted at the church in Norway, got a silver chain
Polo, Ralph Lauren, yeah, I got it, mane
Off all this gas, posted just like a Dane