paroles de chanson penthouse - Bobby Shackenn

Life been great no dumb shit
Like who the fuck you is
Fuck out the room, cause you ain't on shit
Luh Shaq he been on timing
Designer boots we ain't got Ricks
And I'm like Michael Jordan, baby, going crazy 96
Making shots, but fuck, I'm sick

And the za got me crying, but still smoke up in the crib
The plug never lace my shit
Best time to make some music
Can't wait till I get to the penthouse, yeah, that penthouse gon' be lit
And the shawty asking why I ain't treating her, I'm a narcissist

Ball hog in this bitch, we getting no assists
Shawty hurt by what I said
Lil' bitch, yeah get a grip
Ballin' like the NBA you know them shots don't miss
Think you a lock, meet me at the rim
Bitch fuck with me cause she know I'm him

Money working out, it might just jump out the gym
But I need to hit the gym, bulk up, get my grind in
Got that jewelry, baby, on my neck and it be shining
Need a shawty just to call her baby, she be wilding

Cause I put that time in, and that shit ain't mandatory
But Luh Shaq ain't lying, very soon that nigga touring
And that nigga buying, buying shit and always scoring
Say no to the bitch she whorin', I just care bout what important

Zaza in the bowl, now my mind is soaring, yeah
Bitch, you on the bench, you ain't Jeffery Jordan
Got so much drip my closet you go exploring
Can't put down the za because that life be very boring, yeah