paroles de chanson Hooligans - Burna Bandz & Tallup Twinz

Don't gotta say a word these niggas know what's up
I don't gotta say a word these bitches know what's up
Wass face on my chain so she gon' suck me up
Pockets full of bands yeah they loaded up
One in the brain like who this nigga I ain't familiar
Niggas moving froggy nigga I ain't feeling yuh
Louis V runners on me ain't no Louboutins
And my niggas they some foolies they some hooligans

Walk up in this bitch dripping with a semi tucked
Don't gotta say a word these niggas ain't fucking with us
You know I do it for the gang you know they show me love
Rolling with them Wassas look familiar
Told her do the gang, bitch, I ain't feeling her
These bitches love my swag, they say I'm feeling yuh
XD by my belt you know I stay with her
City grimy, nigga, don't you get left on the curb
If bro say the word best believe you see this burner
See that line don't you cross it don't get any further
In the party with some demons that's gon' really turn up
Junkies in the trap, nigga it's time to stir up

Don't gotta say a word these niggas know what's up
I don't gotta say a word these bitches know what's up
Wass face on my chain so she gon' suck me up
Pockets full of bands yeah they loaded up
One in the brain like who this nigga I ain't familiar
Niggas moving froggy nigga I ain't feeling yuh
Louis V runners on me ain't no Louboutins
And my niggas they some foolies they some hooligans

Ain't gotta say a word they still know who we are
Got the city buzzing say we superstars
And I just want a foreign need a supercar
My youngin got his stoley rolling through the dot
He say that we be beefing I'm like "Who is yuh?"
Just watch out when we creeping
Don't be sleeping, don't be stupid, yuh
Bunch of youngins, they ain't even working but they do the job
Stain gang, but if police ask I don't know who got robbed
If Wass Gang in the party, it's a turn up
Always keep a burner, shout out Burna
My squad we it for real we really do this shit
The whole city know what's up they say we hooligans

Don't gotta say a word these niggas know what's up
I don't gotta say a word these bitches know what's up
Wass face on my chain so she gon' suck me up
Pockets full of bands yeah they loaded up
One in the brain like who this nigga I ain't familiar
Niggas moving froggy nigga I ain't feeling yuh
Louis V runners on me ain't no Louboutins
And my niggas they some foolies they some hooligans