paroles de chanson Stay Drip Down - H.3.A.L

Okay hey, huh, hey, huh...

I say
All the bs i done fingered
Like to suck on my fingers
I got a gold plated vest bitch gold figure
My drip be cold it'll make yo ass shiver
When my dk get hard i turn to a sinner

I made all my bs moan i got background singers
If you playing with us boy you gon' end up in a river
I'm not a snack,I am dinner
Every-time I criss cross applesauce
The line it get thinner
Who am I? I am the winner
Made h get big booty naked
She danced up on my pole
Just like bop it she just shake it
Stabbed in the back I've been bladed
I ain't got no time my time wasted
My bullets like beer they both come cases
I really ain't st my heart spacious

I said all my b are killers
They big booty killers
All my b are some big booty killers
They'll leave yo a cold just like the winter
You get scam na
You better grab a coat cause it's winter

She eat me up! I am delicious!
Please don't run my killers convictions
Who in the frame cause nobody painted the pictures
My bars can have some power just like scriptures
All the west-bank niggas dance like some fing strippers
Raised by the bloods and the crips look at the mixer
Look a shooting star but I am no wisher