paroles de chanson The Blues (feat. Whitehouse Wood) - Dre P.

Yea yea yea add it up, add it up
You know I like the blue
I like nothing but blue
I don't like the yellow, the green, the purple
Give me the blue
Everything has to be blue

Draped up in designer b
Babygirl I just left another country
I'm in love wit a girl, that's in love
With another nigga money
Diamonds on me, bling, blow'n,
Got'em bowing
Like I'm from another country
Sauce is dripping
You m can drink it out a fountain,
Babygirl I know ya thirsty
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
An maybe I chose
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Looking good ten toes down
Babygirl I know you wanna choose

Peter Piper picked a pack of bitches
That was down for the money and the riches
They was down to get it, they was on a mission
Presidential shit call me Richard Nixon
You don't love me, you just want the fame
Chopper on me if he actin lame
I'm a Major Payne, call me Damon Waynes
Boy ya KD you can catch a fade
I put ya hoe on the road
I put ya bitch on the track
I put ya bitch on a plane
I told her no looking back
I fell in love with a one way
You fell in love with a standby
I told the lil bitch chill
You ain't know, you a stand by
Bitch I'm blowing up like a landmine
She ain't got no panties, not a pantie line
Boy that pussy fresher than a dandelion
And I like to fuck her wit the camera on
Yea it's hammer time
Call it country time
Cause the pussy wetter than lemonade
I'm a fuck her like a renegade
First girl you gotta bring the cake
(Peezy)

Draped up in designer b
Babygirl I just left another country
I'm in love wit a girl, that's in love
With another nigga money
Diamonds on me, bling, blow'n,
Got'em bowing
Like I'm from another country
Sauce is dripping
You m can drink it out a fountain,
Babygirl I know ya thirsty
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
An maybe I chose
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Looking good ten toes down
Babygirl I know you wanna choose

Money on my medulla
High, blunts big as rulers
Fake shit, can't fool us
Wanna ball, I can school ya
Jeweler keep a nigga cooler
So I'm with some shooters
Strapped up wit them rugers
Flexxin on em Lex Luger
Bitches on my laptop, no computer
Tryna ride a nigga like a scooter
But I tell em it's purse first
Gotta put in a lil work, work
Wanna make the bank account twerk, twerk
If not, then I gotta skurt, skurt
Gone wit no apologies, terminated her policy
Fly nigga, I gotta be
So paparazzi be watching me
Just made a few flips and took some new trips
Cool enough to have ya boo strip
Nigga I do this, true shit
I'm a eat Benny's and Ruth Crest
Til I'm toothless, to many 100's
Got me like Penny and Shaq
Wit all of these blue chips

Draped up in designer b
Babygirl I just left another country
I'm in love wit a girl, that's in love
With another nigga money
Diamonds on me, bling, blow'n,
Got'em bowing
Like I'm from another country
Sauce is dripping
You m can drink it out a fountain,
Babygirl I know ya thirsty
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
An maybe I chose
Bring me the blues
Bring me the blues
Looking good ten toes down
Babygirl I know you wanna choose