Double O Smoove - Voila paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Voila - Double O Smoove



Yeah
Yeah
Look lil bitch I′m that fly
I'm to fried
High high
Niggas ain′t loyal they gon switch they side
Bye bye
Boy I got something for u you could die
Bye bye
Put my demons on u they arise
Voila
Niggas ain't for you they gon take the smoke
No way
That bitch ain't for you I just took her throat
Okay
She pulled me to the side then took my soul
Okay
She got on top said let me drive the boat
Okay
Bitch I′m that guy
Im fly like a Collingwood Magpie
I′m too fly I and I never be not high
Smoking that strong nigga smoking that popeye
High road taker breaking bad ties
I won't save her break her bye bye
She gon shake it shake it all night
Yeah all night
Yeah I′m lit baby aren't I
Caught herself sending heart eyes
When she lit she on my time
She the shit she just my type
I can′t cap I tell no lies
I get racks u work part time
I spit facts u talk bullshit
All this cap in ya bloodline
Look lil bitch I'm that fly
I′m to fried
High high
Niggas ain't loyal they gon switch they side
Bye bye
Boy I got something for u you could die
Bye bye
Put my demons on u they arise
Voila
Niggas ain't for you they gon take the smoke
No way
That bitch ain′t for you I just took her throat
Okay
She pulled me to the side then took my soul
Okay
She got on top said let me drive the boat
Okay
I can′t really tell you how I feel
I cant really tell u what I know yeah
Baby ain't no cappin I been real yeah
When u thurl they wanna take your soul
I just know my mind is on a million
I just know no one can touch the goat
Baby ain′t no cappin I been real yeah
I just know no one can touch the goat
Watch me go get rich
Big ass hunnids on me lil baby
But im still cheap as shit
Let a nigga pop his shit
Why u always asking something bitch
Bitch I don't know shit
Let a nigga love his bitch
Always tryna come fuck me
Get off my dick
Babygirl u not lit
No way I wouldn′t touch you wit a stick
But I keep sticks if you wanna get hit lowkey
Cause a nigga don't wanna get picked
Living like this gatta check my shoulder
Niggas be stalking shit
Bitches be stalking me they say they seen me out with that bitch
Babygirl calm yo lip
Shawty might wanna get hit
But I don′t hit hoes only with my dick yeah
Walk down on em with the same energy
I bet they fold up quick
Walk down on em with the same energy
I bet they fold up quick
Yeah yeah
I can't tell you niggas what I been thru
When you bold as me they love you but some of em hate you
Niggas aint making what my bitch do I'm grateful
When you lit like me they gonna envy you it′s shameful
I got shawty freakin she tryna mop me with a grapefruit
The table in her house is what she bringing to the table
Hit them hoes together shawty we still staying faithful
Horses don′t stop and nigga I broke out the stable
I always told myself I could get better and i'm able
Elevate my life every quarter with the gang too
Stop stressing over lil shit just be grateful
Go where life takes you
Look lil bitch I′m that fly
I'm to fried
High high
Niggas ain′t loyal they gon switch they side
Bye bye
Boy I got something for u you could die
Bye bye
Put my demons on u they arise
Voila
Niggas ain't for you they gon take the smoke
No way
That bitch ain′t for you I just took her throat
Okay
She pulled me to the side then took my soul
Okay
She got on top said let me drive the boat
Okay



Writer(s): Keaun Johns


Double O Smoove - Throwaways
Album Throwaways
date de sortie
05-03-2020




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