paroles de chanson STiLL - Flypatchi

Get her on suma dat ice
Have her high as a kite
Sey ma coke pure white
Sey ma coke heroine
Got her trippn offa dog food
Like how she lookn
Ass fat lookn peachee
She sey she feeln peachee
Got her wet in her cooter
A gram of crack n her shooter
I'll let her know I get money
She probably thought I've been pimpn
Gotta spot jus for cookn
Gotta spot just for riches
Never tell where I'm sleepn (Tell where I'm sleepn)
Neva flex for dese bishes (Flex for dese bishes)
Keep it brief wit dese nixxas
Keep it cool wit dem ol'skols
Money still talkn ain got no time for dese old hoes
Keep a klyp for da Glock
Keep a Glock for da gwuap
Close ma lips n dese streetz
Hol it down for da block

Kame up from da flat
Way back I'm back on a stretch
Tax stretch windows tinted
Purpeé_blown'ma aroma, klyps packed
Ya kno dis kluppa gang
Even bishes ban, griddles flame
Toaster seaated leather ina Bent Musalane
Top dropped. Converted . 2pt conversion
Like wus ya conversion money still talkn