paroles de chanson Booty Call - Chief Keef

Safe to say ain't no catching up today
If you ain't real get the fuck away (Fuck away)
How you a G and you scared to buss AK (Buss AK)
Hit you with the butt of the Glock and bust your face (Bust your face)
Told my momma I won't cuss today (cuss today)
You niggas got me fucked up so it's fuck the day (Fuck the day)
You acting like you got it looking rough today (Rough today)
I got on Datejust but dont know what's the day (What's the day)
And I got that oyster with the blueface (Blueface)
And I'm getting sick from counting blue faces (Bluefaces)
Plus I'm sending shots like it's 2K (2K)
Screaming fuck these niggas cuz they two-faced (Two faced)
Let off my fun, it sound like two cats (Two cats)
Let them bitches fly just like a bouquet
And he getting temper she like Rousey (Rousey)
I know ain't none of these hoes call me Jose (Jose)
Hit you with this rocky click-clack like brozay (Brozay)
All these magazines no need for role play (Role play)
She told me she was straight and she went both ways (Both ways)
I told her hold the pipe and she said OK (OK)
She told me that she love me I said no way (No way)
She tried to kiss me had to push her face away (Face away)
All that piping go for the fade away (Fade Away)
Hit you three times, I'm the Jake today (Jake Today)
Momma used to say I can't play today (Play today)
Now I gotta see what show I play today (Play today)
Then ran up in the club watch it get raked away (Raked away)
Baby told me I got some ungrateful ways (Ungrateful ways)

I hop out in the middle of the hot block
Make the Glock pop, sound like pop rocks
On your block, ten shots from the .45 at twelve'o'clock
Until the cops tied on me 'cuz I was barely alive
SWAT mad they couldn't get me and I smelled like pot
One hundred dollar blunt bitch I smell like guap
Stepped in a grow house now I smell like crap
Looked in the mirror, damn I seen my pops
Shawty beatin up my phone for me to beat her box
She can fuck all your bros, you gon' eat her box
Shawty said she crush your life and she creep alive
Told her your Uber outside you trynna sleep with a lot
I just ordered fifty wings she say I eat a lot
These niggas ain't street much but I'm street a lot
Full of smoke up in my chest like a
Slide on them late night like a booty call
If you ain't from the spot, click-clack who is y'all?
Let you drive away Spin back, I'm doing y'all
Y'all can spend this clip just in case it's two of y'all
Told my yard to a stage now we booing y'all