paroles de chanson Goochie Shoes - Curly Chuck

I don't tolerate no sucka shit
What the fuck is this
I'm so hot that you can't touch me bitch
Get your oven mitt
We can't talk if you ain't sucking dick
Baby what's the point
I just put a nigga rap career right inside my joint
35 Of same gas
Will put me on my ass
I got money on my mind
And I got pussy on my stache
Gucci shoes do the dash
I'll leave in the past
If you really want to spaz
We gon leave you in the trash

I'm like whoa whoa whoa we got runtz for sale
Woke up in the morning still drunk as hell
I'm like whoa whoa whoa we got dope for sale
Breaking down a bale almost broke a nail okay
I got to stick to the code
I got a bitch in a robe
I put a brick in her nose
Then put this dick in her soul aye
My niggas kicking in doors
Make that nigga put his chin on the floor
Naked bitches want to sit on my whoa
We get freaky then I'm sending her home aye
I never pick up the phone
Dog these bitches when I give them a bone
Lead them on then I leave them alone
We get stoned put the weed in a bong aye
I got a seat on the throne
And the heat is on me just like meat on a bone
It's gon hit a nigga like the beat on this song
Chop a nigga like a tree on a lawn
We are armed so be very alarmed
We mean no harm when we burry your mom
Catch a body then I'm carrying on
Let them know that it's war

Cause I don't tolerate no sucka shit
What the fuck is this
I'm so hot that you can't touch me bitch
Get your oven mitt
We can't talk if you ain't sucking dick
Baby what's the point
I just put a nigga rap career right inside my joint
35 Of same gas
Will put me on my ass
I got money on my mind
And I got pussy on my stache
Gucci shoes do the dash
I'll leave in the past
If you really want to spaz
We gon leave you in the trash ayo