paroles de chanson Grammy Anthem - Fnodell

We can pop the molly yea (uh huh)
Ain't even start girl this the after party yea
She doin percs she doin fuckin xanny yea (uh huh)
Gotta keep this rocket on me cause it come in handy yea
(YEA)
I'm finna blam
Jus seen a pussy ass boy he got jammed (yea)
Walk in the spot and i feel like the man
That bitch a freak got my glock in her hand
She gon fuck it up Yo Gotti
Diamonds on me made the bitch blind
Niggas foldin like it was some fuckin origami yea
And if he touch me imma leave him right up in the skyyyy
Another one
Light up and pass me another one
Got a bitch on me now i need two of em
Niggas talkin bout me got no clue of em (uh huh)
She said she wanna ring on it damn um
Leave him bleeding like a tampon
Lil biddy tryna get her hands on
Bring ya friends to get ran on
Uh huh took ya bitch and she gon suck me up
In the back of the club turning up
Four hoes wit a four in my cup
Pop smoke imma thief in the night
Shawty wanna kick back and get right
I ain't really tryna fight nigga feel this nine
When i walk in the spot that lil bih call me fine
We can pop the molly yea (uh huh)
Ain't even start girl this the after party yea
She doin percs she doin fuckin xanny yea (uh huh)
Gotta keep this rocket on me cause it come in handy yea
(YEA)
I'm finna blam
Jus seen a pussy ass boy he got jammed (yea)
Walk in the spot and i feel like the man
That bitch a freak got my glock in her hand
(MONEY WHAT IM RUNNIN UP)
(BAD BITCH SHE GON FUCK IT UP)
(MONEY WHAT IM RUNNIN UP)
(BAD BITCH SHE GON FUCK IT UP)
(Uuuuh alright)