paroles de chanson Marceline's Diary XOXO - CJ Suprxme

We put em in loud packs, opps get put in spliffs
I've been smoking thrax pack, lean right to my liver
Your bitch wanna have my kids
Yeah, glock get to shootin'
Living like a movie
Ch-Choppa with extended clips, now all these opps is losing

My Choppa catching bodies, must've thought it was a whore
I had that girl deleted but I guess she wanted more
Yeah I step out of the house and drop ten bands up in that store
She want me for sure, this that shit you can't afford
Yeah, Glock get the bussin'
Sipping on a pint of lean, while you sipping Robitussin
They gon talk shit now, but we all see that they bluffing
But they all down bad, super bad like McLovin'

When I shoot my shot I swish
Coolin' with a freak bitch
She like "oh my god Lil CJ, put your dick up in my hips"
I'm counting all this guap up and I never seem to miss
Soul Eater he got bands, he got bands, he got rizz
My bitch so suicidal, she got slits up on her wrist
We dressing in all black, she like GothBoiClique
Yeah, she queen of the trap and she carry lots of blicks
Smoking on this zaza and I think I no-clipped.
Yeah, We put em in loud packs, opps get put in spliffs
I've been smoking thrax pack, lean right to my liver
Your bitch wanna have my kids
Yeah, glock get to shootin'
Living like a movie
Ch-Choppa with extended clips, now all these opps is losing
Blood leaking out his head, now he gushing and he oozing
I like to get real high, I see a spaceship yeah, I'm zooted
And the Glocky on my waist ain't just for fashion, I'm gon shoot it
And the shot gun on my leg Lil bitch, yeah I'm suited

My Choppa catching bodies, must've thought it was a whore
I had that girl deleted but I guess she wanted more
Yeah I step out of the house and drop ten bands up in that store
She want me for sure, this that shit you can't afford
Yeah, Glock get the bussin'
Sipping on a pint of lean, while you sipping Robitussin
They gon talk shit now, but we all see that they bluffing
But they all down bad, super bad like McLovin'