paroles de chanson 7Teen - DGLITCHY

(Seventeen)

No don't put me in ya' mix
I put money on that bitch
Finna take the sun, shine like eclipse
Come here girl, let grab on ya hips, like a wheel
No ¡ won't touch, if ¡ can, ¡ will
No Kappernic but ¡ make that bitch kneel
Cause she respect how a young nigga live
2 L's make a W, turn into Ms

2 L's make a W, turn into Ms (2 Ls)
Whatever go round bitch it come back again
Tell me what do you get out of snaking ya mans
Somebody put lace up in that nigga strand
He was taking the heat, till shit hit the fan (Flahh)
I know niggas be hating but those the best fans
He wanted the treys, back down from no man
Seen him the next day, oh that nigga ran
Okay, okay finna make my way
Time to stack them chips, like frito lays
Sike, fuck frito lays they ain't got no taste
Pescatarian I'm saucin all on my old bae
I don't even got an old bae, my new bitch a kill a bitch for saying hey, you better pump Yo breaks (Oooh)
Everyday ¡ eat, ¡ still say my grace
Everyday ¡ sin ¡ still gotta pray
Only time ¡ run if I'm getting chase, Talking bout chase, getting checks from the bank
Chasing these checks
No ¡ cannot see these boys they some specks, but ¡ see they bitch and I'm looking my Best
Real gorilla, boy ¡ beat on my chest
Them niggas knew ¡ could've stepped on they necks
I ain't do it, still ¡ get my respect
Walking with my dawgs, but they not my pets
Not a rookie, bitch I'm really a vet
Protected by angels I'm really so blessed, ¡ know they watching me
You can see em too, right on my neck, that 17 (Yea yea yea YEAH)

No don't put me in ya' mix
I put money on that bitch
Finna take the sun, shine like eclipse
Come here girl, let grab on ya hips, like a wheel
No ¡ won't touch, if ¡ can, ¡ will
No Kappernic but ¡ make that bitch kneel
Cause she respect how a young nigga live
2 L's make a W, turn into Ms