paroles de chanson Cheeky Bars - Arrdee

Arrdee, Arrdee
Ay
Remember when Arrdee couldn't stay home
She wanna stay, I don't want no bae though
'Nuff gal go low when I say so
Why would I make you my main ho?
Hold up
My new ting older, she can keep up with she levz I've shown her
Freaky can buss her leg over my shoulder
Stoner, she smoke while I mix my maggy
With somethin' to make the boy happy
Everyone love cheeky chappy
Come from the mud and I used to get trappy
Never talk crud and I don't need no Bally
Have you heard what my man speaks like?
Chatty whiteboy raised up by the seaside
He wouldn't last a day around these sides
These times
My girl from the Narm moves lose
Send nudes but the South girl's way too rude
And just flew down through to Biggz's booth
And my East girl rang me, she must of knew
I don't ever fly West
But bro got the jawns round North
Whereabouts I'm not too sure
See darlin'
Arrdee come from the shore
Where the shells on the beach
And the crack is pure
I'm flawless, baby
You the one that's got issues
Still fuck with you
Cried to my face so I buss her tissues
You cannot tell me no sob story
Seen more life than man born before me
Movie scenes and this flick here's gory
Turnt it off 'cause this chick is horny
And it's deading the mood, I smack on a tune
She said I wanna fuck to one of your songs
Cah they ain't even out yet
That's the only way she can get one
Come on then, fuck it
Squirt on her, droppin' 'em up for your bucket
If you live this life of mine, you'll get why but it's twisted
Man to man, my old man had a big long laugh and cry
I jumped in a plane when I was two, flew
Far, far away but I don't blame him
I would do the same too if I had one kid
That knew what I knew and grew how I grew
This young man is dangerous
When he talks them stages, the crowd go nuts
They know what his name is, he ain't even famous yet
Label say, "How can we tame him?"
They can't cage me or put me in a box
I came close on the road, it was me and the squad with a box, split the Zs
And got the job done oh-so-well, but that was the problem
Shit got hot, the feds came and robbed them
Rang to of my girls, I called up and lost 'em
Got tough and I fought like a cunt
But the past made me into who I've become, so come
Let's have fun, celebrate the shit that I've done
There were days I thought I was done
Look at that mum break down for her son
We move drums, so I quit it
Built my line in Colly and I hit it
Never used no flicky when shit got sticky
I smacked mine, I'll put the clipper in my hand
If you know then you know
I'm not lied at no more, don't worry babe
I'm just bringin' 'em back to the money days
I don't trap no more 'cause my money made
And broski's got a case
And it don't look good
Touchwood, he don't give a fuck
He's still in the shove with Arrdee, one foot out doin' a two-step
Said, "Bro if I'm gonna go to jail
Then I'm goin' all out 'til then
Let's lose it, bro"
Please don't do nothin' stupid
But I know what they like when you been juicin'
In fact, turn off the line, give it here
'Cause I'm gonna give it back in the morning
He said, "Are you mad, I still got kids callin'"
Smile on his face but I know there's pain there
I don't smoke weed no more, get brain while I
Blow on a Mayfair
She look great but my vision it ain't clear
Can't complain 'bout life, because it ain't fair
She wouldn't stay all night, she could not stay here
And I don't pay for rides, you get the train there
Girl don't throw your toys outta the pram
'Cause there's plenty of gal that Arrdee can play with, uh
Arrdee, Arrdee
Arrdee, Arrdee
Arrdee, Arrdee