paroles de chanson Go Home - Dblaxkk

(Go, Go)
Choppa on my lap finna blast that
With a bad bitch and ha ass fat (Too fat)
Smoking dead niggas i can't pass dat
You a broke nigga where yo cash at? (Where yo racks at?
Walked in this bitch in Amiri, you broke don't come near me (No, no, no)
They don't wanna beef nigga they fear me
Choppa pop a nigga like a zit, fuckin this bitch she too thick
Fuckin this bitch nut on ha tits, off these drugs I'm to lit, like a drummer i keep two sticks
We don't start beef but we end it, got money
Ima spend ina SRT nigga cuttin up at yo neck like a button up
To hot nigga turn on the fan just got on a jet text you when it land
These bullets hard then a Pan i just spent 800 on some pants
Watching Netflix Queen Of The South
With a bad bitch puttin dick in ha mouth, she ain't trynna fuck then she gotta get out
I'm like bitch go home
I'm like bitch go home

She ate me up like a fruit cup, then got mad cause i ain't wanna fuck
If i ain't with RARRI or Deuce then I'm dolo in this 4-door fint and it ain't no stolo
(Ain't no stolo), but it ain't rented got yo bitch in it and the whip tinted can't see it
Yo bitch hop out the fint wit a thong on, I jumped out the fint with Margielas on (Masion)
Young Nigga you broke you need more cake
When i fuck on your bitch ion do foreplay
She don't know my name so she call me Blaxkk, ass real fat hit it from the back, he Thought shit was sweet till he got whacked didn't they tell you boy weon never lack
(Ayee, Ayee)
(Didn't they tell you boy weon never lack)
And these hoes hoes wanna kick it like a kicker (Like a kicker)
No LA we ball like the clippers, like Max Payne i carry two pistols and we'll get it poppin Like cristol and i gotta bad bitch name crystal
Fuck a gun i got me a missle (BOOM) and this shit to easy so simple
He playing both sides he in the middle (Malcolm)
Now we gotta leave his ass cripple
That boy get popped like a pimple, she ain't a dime she a nickel i nutted all on ha dimple (Eww, eww)
I nutted all on ha dimples