paroles de chanson WIRETAPPERS! (feat. 4cf) - Crayola

(I might have to wiretap today)
(I know what you look like when you lying to my face)
(I might have to wiretap today)
(I know what you look like when you lying to my face)

I might have to wiretap today
I know what you look like when you lying to my face
Yeah, I think it's strange, always acting out of range
Telling me you changed, yeah, you always stayed the same
Same, same, same, same, same, same, same, never changed your ways
Up the pace, please, when you say you love me, keep it straight
Know you hate me and all your homies only want my bank
Y'all some lames, please don't pull up to my place on that shit
Ask all my bitches, yeah, my dick soul snatching
Trash all my bridges, I don't want her, you can have it
Man, why you date the bitch if you don't like her, bro?
Honestly, I fucking hate the bitch, I wanna pipe her though
Tell her shit like last time that I fucked, it was a while ago
Fucking other hoes while she crying in the microphone
You are too much of a cunt, I think it's your time to go
You are just an old easy fuck, get out of my zone

I might have to wiretap today
I know what you look like when you lying to my face
I might have to wiretap today
I know what you look like when you lying to my face

I just got a wire out the bank
I just took off on your ass, pack as strong as a tank
Boy, you talking out your ass
You can't fuck with my rank
Make him hit the schmoney dance, boy your ass is a lame, bitch
We just caught his drop
Buddy house, that shit was vacant
Creeping through the basement
We tapping the whole place bitch
Boy, go bless his soul
He don't know how to take it
Pack it up and go, on a roll we gon' face it
I might have to

I might have to wiretap today
I know what you look like when you lying to my face
Yeah, I think it's strange, always acting out of range
Telling me you changed, yeah, you always stayed the same
Same, same, same, same, same, same, same, never changed your ways
Up the pace, please, when you say you love me, keep it straight
Know you hate me and all your homies only want my bank
Y'all some lames, lames, lame, la, la