paroles de chanson 14 - BabySantana
Hey,
fuck
you,
man
Oh,
oh,
woah
Uh,
ah,
woah
Woah
(fah,
fah,
fah,
Level),
beep
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Walk
in
the
buildin′,
I'm
smellin′
like
gas
I'm
in
that
SRT
goin'
fast
Getting
chased
by
the
jakes,
so
I
did
the
dash
If
they
chase
me
on
feet,
I′m
runnin′
like
the
Flash
I'ma
get
gone
in
that
Porsche
I
did
like
ten
times
ten
in
that
horse
In
that
i8
with
the
butterfly
doors
I
feel
like
Jace
′cause,
bae,
I
got
money
of
course
Meanwhile
in
LA,
I'm
just
smokin′
on
gas
She
like,
"Santana,
I
hope
that
we
last"
In
school,
I
was
the
weirdest
one
in
class
I'm
14
and
I
got
a
bag
Bitch,
I′m
16
and
I
got
this
gat
Red
flag
on
my
right,
nigga,
I
say,
"Blatt"
Lil'
nigga
got
zipped
like
a
Ziploc
bag
Lil'
bro
want
a
zip,
ended
up
gettin′
bagged
Ya
bitch
ride
the
dick,
need
a
saddle,
lil′
bitch
Niggas
know
not
to
battle
with
my
clique
More
opps
equals
more
attachments
on
my
stick
Ya
hoe
in
the
whip,
she
gaggin'
on
my
dick
F&N
leave
′em
laggin'
in
this
bitch
And
he
flyin′
in
the
air,
Aladdin
in
this
bitch
That
lil'
boy
is
cap,
he
ain′t
shootin'
shit
We
searchin'
for
opps,
nigga,
like
a
bin
He
cap
rap,
his
shit
go
straight
to
the
bin
Need
to
follow
them
laws,
you
a
citizen
Bitch,
I′m
the
plug,
fuck
a
middle
man
Lil′
boy
gettin'
played
like
a
fiddle,
man
Why
all
these
fake-ass
niggas
call
me
friend?
My
trigger
finger
is
my
new
best
friend
He
tell
me
to
shoot
off
adrenaline
If
he
speakin′
on
me,
he
ain't
speakin′
again,
on
God
Walk
in
the
buildin',
I′m
smellin'
like
gas
I'm
in
that
SRT
goin′
fast
Getting
chased
by
the
jakes,
so
I
did
the
dash
If
they
chase
me
on
feet,
I′m
runnin'
like
the
Flash
I′ma
get
gone
in
that
Porsche
I
did
like
ten
times
ten
in
that
horse
In
that
i8
with
the
butterfly
doors
I
feel
like
Jace
'cause,
bae,
I
got
money
of
course
Meanwhile,
in
LA,
I′m
just
smokin'
on
gas
She
like,
"Santana,
I
hope
that
we
last"
In
school,
I
was
the
weirdest
one
in
class
I′m
14
and
I
got
a
bag,
fah
Walk
in
the
buildin',
I'm
smellin′
like
gas
I′m
in
that
SRT
goin'
fast
Getting
chased
by
the
jakes,
so
I
did
the
dash
If
they
chase
me
on
feet,
I′m
runnin'
like
the
Flash
I′ma
get
gone
in
that
Porsche
I
did
like
ten
times
ten
in
that
horse
In
that
i8
with
the
butterfly
doors
I
feel
like
Jace
'cause,
bae,
I
got
money
of
course
Meanwhile,
in
LA,
I′m
just
smokin'
on
gas
She
like,
"Santana,
I
hope
that
we
last"
In
school,
I
was
the
weirdest
one
in
class
I'm
14
and
I
got
a
bag,
fah
Meanwhile,
in
LA,
I′m
just
smokin′
on
gas
She
like,
"Santana,
I
hope
that
we
last"
In
school,
I
was
the
weirdest
one
in
class
I'm
14
and
I
got
a
bag
Bitch,
I′m
16
and
I
got
this
gat
Red
flag
on
my
right,
nigga,
I
say,
"Blatt"
Lil'
nigga
got
zipped
like
a
Ziploc
bag
Lil′
bro
want
a
zip,
ended
up
gettin'
bagged
Ya
bitch
ride
the
dick,
need
a
saddle,
lil′
bitch
Niggas
know
not
to
battle
with
my
clique
More
opps
equals
more
attachments
on
my
stick
Ya
hoe
in
the
whip,
she
gaggin'
on
my
dick
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