paroles de chanson Slave Ship - Waka Flocka Flame , Azizi Gibson

New white bitch in a whip that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense
Cause if it don't pay the rent, then it don't pay the rent
And I'm not on the fence, I'm just real as shit
Boy I got mouths to feed, I don't chase these tricks
Unlike like you, I'm always on the motherfucking grind
Sold my own goons up, fuck I got this, know I'm fine
Would be all in the cut trynna hustle us some dimes
Twelve noon don't give a fuck, I'm a trick till I die
Now sing a song for me, a song for me
While we get lit on that canopy, that canopy
Haters be like no it cannot be, it cannot be
Where'd that boy get all this energy
Bitch please, don't be trynna ride my D!
New white bitch in a whip that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense
Boy you need to take the bench, you need to take the bench
(Yo! Sit yo' fucking ass down!)
Cause bitch we on a roll, and you 'bout to break this shit
Cause ballin' ain't your sport, we take the rest from here
We never giving up, we gotta live it up
This shit is tough, we won't ever get enough
That's your snickers bruh, always aiming 'em
Swear they be framing us, degrading us, lame as fuck
I don't even wanna say this much, spark your J
Gaze with us, gang with us, hang with us, slang with us
Before the government gets rid of us
New white bitch in a whip that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
I just popped a molly, codeine in my body
Double parked the Rolls, jumped up in the 'rrari
They call me Wacka Flocka, I'm from Clayton County
Shooters all around me, made me place a bounty
I don't wanna know who's snitching, I could give a fuck who real
I just wanna count money, smoke weed in?
Catch me at my show, white girls all around me
Moisture, moisture, moisture, goddamn they might drown me
New white bitch in a whip that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas gon' ride (ah ah ah ah)
All my niggas get high (ah ah ah ah)