paroles de chanson Horror Story - Defiant Presents, Sha EK & Bandmanrill

Yeah, we queued up

Hey, vuh, vee uh
I'm in my own lane
That bitch, bad bitch, she can't be my bitch if that it Mo brain
Brand-new Glock, can't wait to use it
My lil' bro got poor aim
If they hop, can't wait to booze 'em
In that shark is no vein

Stacking this money since I was a young-
My duke said she need help over
Play with my money, I've thrown out that mess we've been thru'
We doin' this sober
I tell my brother we taking shit over

That bitch she love me, she hit me bipolar
She wanna fuck, make it quick, bent it over
I gotta get back to the bread and them soldiers
Bitches on low cut, back them stories
Only 19 and them cap that bonus
Speak of my name, no bro, don't know me
Send them my best, one bro gotta show me

Vuh, send 'em my best, one bro gotta-
Vuh, wait, send 'em best one bro, vuh

No lil' baby, I don't bang
You know for low, got to that see up
Bitch, I know since I was young
Was goin', grow well, was going, just be up
Bitch, I am the trap, they come to me when the boys need that re-up
Bitch, we are the mafia, don't fuck with us, them boys can see us

Drop that bag, they come in
And get to the hitch, your body lick a hipstick
My body be right in, play with them toys
Like big play, let it rip rip
And my boy from the south, so much, my big homies, the big frame
Put dick up in your mouth
So soon as she bag it, she got big lips