paroles de chanson Bend It - Cameron Rooks

Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Switch up my flows
Like I switch up my clothes
Knocking down the doors
Yea we fucking all the hoes
When I'm in the 6
I always tote a stick
I might fuck yo bitch while I'm sipping on this shit
Diamonds on my wrist
I just hit a lick
Pending on my mood I turn around and sell a nick

Mock croc medusa chain loafers cost a rack
Square baracco buckle leather belt cost a rack
Bad bitch lizzie McGuire
Chopper gone sing like a choir
You die you call me liar
Keep that heat just like a fryer
My bitch wearing designer
Everyday she getting finer
She passing all her finals
My ex bitch still in denial

Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Switch up my flows
Like I switch up my clothes
Knocking down the doors
Yea we fucking all the hoes
When I'm in the 6
I always tote a stick
I might fuck yo bitch while I'm sipping on this shit
Diamonds on my wrist
I just hit a lick
Pending on my mood I turn around and sell a nick

Im'a get that money and then Im'a make it flip
One year my dad been locked up and labeled convict
I just bust some pills down right into my spliff
Way back since a youngin always been a misfit
You ain't talking bout shit you just been sucking my dick
Bad bitch wanna strip keep it real with the kid
Told that lil bitch I can't stick now she lovesick
Jumping off the stage I'm lit like a bic
Sipping on that cough syrup I cannot get sick
In the 6 with you bitch we bout to make a flick
Lights cameras action not no movie script
Red shit on my dick think its lipstick
Yo bitch playing on my dick like a joystick
Yo bitch playing on my dick like a joystick

Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Bend it over hoe
Gone touch yo toes
Do it for some big ballers
Do it for my woes
Switch up my flows
Like I switch up my clothes
Knocking down the doors
Yea we fucking all the hoes
When I'm in the 6
I always tote a stick
I might fuck yo bitch while I'm sipping on this shit
Diamonds on my wrist
I just hit a lick
Pending on my mood I turn around and sell a nick