paroles de chanson Whole Lotta - Aizen , Shmoked Out

New coupe it's a black one
New bitch she a bad one
Joint lit it's a fat one
Whole lotta gas whole lotta gas
Bank account got racks huh
Red rari want a new one
A nigga shining from the wrist up
Need a whole lotta bands whole lotta bands

Got a whole lotta cash in my pockets
Rubber band round the cash nigga finna get poppin
I'm feeling good finna take my bitch shopping
Lotta power when I take off nigga this a rocket
My money pilling vacations on islands
As got weed so you know smoke a pilot
I keep that thang on me don't wanna get violent
Where I'm from we run when we hear sirens
I roll up the kush and I medicate
Now I'm getting high I might levitate
We eating good it look like you never ate
My bitch looking good I know you can't relate
I'm in different hoods bitch I'm in every state
We ain't seeing no drought we don't never run out
Pull up to the bank deposit large amounts
My bitch in my ear don't know what she talking bout
I put my dick in when she running her mouth

New coupe it's a black one
New bitch she a bad one
Joint lit it's a fat one
Whole lotta gas whole lotta gas
Bank account got racks huh
Red rari want a new one
A nigga shining from the wrist up
Need a whole lotta bands whole lotta bands

When a nigga blow up
Nigga just might lose it
I'm out the door bitch I'm finna get to it
I need this money there ain't no excuses
A nigga like me got no time for no bullshit
I need a bag everyday I need some head every night
I need all no delay
I need fast andale
Try me for my shit and you'll catch a fade
See you don't like to see me shine you a fuck nigga
I don't fuck with ya you the reason I don't trust niggas
See me blowing up now you want to say what's up to a nigga
My nigga pass the blunt it's a dub for the nigga yea
And bitches get no love no love
Cause I know they ain't built to last
They ain't got your back
And matter of fact
They aimed at your back yuh

New coupe it's a black one
New bitch she a bad one
Joint lit it's a fat one
Whole lotta gas whole lotta gas
Bank account got racks huh
Red rari want a new one
A nigga shining from the wrist up
Need a whole lotta bands whole lotta bands
New coupe it's a black one
New bitch she a bad one
Joint lit it's a fat one
Whole lotta gas whole lotta gas
Bank account got racks huh
Red rari want a new one
A nigga shining from the wrist up
Need a whole lotta bands whole lotta bands