Songtexte Woi - NEEF

Hey I don't chit chat flip that
bought a pound & I love how
it kicks back big facts if your
gal got a big Back low dat
big mon on the wing he a
bow cat I don't chat to niggas
I just fall back big duty woi
For the combat Independent
I don't know about contracts
Give me my money upfront
No back ends
(Oh you Mean)
I ain't with the
batty mon talking

Give gal
pay wood-like coffin Get
away with a bag of that
coughing Outside with dealers
and bosses broke niggas keeps
dealing with losses In them apartments
dirty ass carpets roaches can't even
deal with the crosses Seen a man get
open what is he A fish Yo I hear them
Calling, calling My balls dey in Her
hole Spawdling Pompous,Diggin my
draws for the lama Comma Lickle
mon chill with drama My blockchain
real old like parda big gun big gun
Run like Donna Run trip and bun
like Easter Big batty gal
Get a forward Jesus
(GZ)
Look how she wine up Fine up
Yard gal say the pum pum stay tight up
Wife up Rambo Anglo-Saxon get to slice up
Wii Woi woi woi!
& if I see another rosta mon in j.a
With a white man on his bumper
No more trips for the summer
Taking my talents to Russia
I drink a magnum
Beat dat
(Beat Dat)
I got a handgun
Beat dat
(Beat Dat)
I don't put my hands on women
I put my hands on idiots
(Glttt)
I don't understand?
You ain't in jail
but you paid for a naked picture
I'm using my hands
I ain't gotta pay no bitch
I was raised a little different
and don't get caught If you
doing a crime I said this a million times
I said this before, I'll say it again
You can hear one more time
I Back my hood again
Your girlfriend Wooshing wooshing well
I swear that she went to Yale?
She swears that she would tell
I swear that I wouldn't tell
I swear on my moms my dear?
Your girlfriend, wooshing, wooshing well
Curl man's toes with her tongue
I swear
(Right Thurr)
Back to the Chinging
You know men get Chingy
I ain't used my blade in a minute
Gun getting warm I ain't blaze in minute
Done with the song, My agent wicked
(Mims)

Hey I don't chit chat Flip that
bought a pound & I love how
it kicks back,Big facts if your
gal got a big Back low dat
big mon on the wing He a bow cat
I don't chat to n*ggas I just fall back
Big duty woi For the combat Independent
I don't know about contracts
Give me my money upfront
No back ends I ain't with the
batty mon talking Give gal
pay wood-like coffin
Get away with a bag
of that coughing
Outside with dealers and bosses!
Broke niggas keeps dealing with losses
In them apartments dirty ass carpets
roaches can't even deal with the crosses.