JAMESTHEHIPPIE - Bill Clinton paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Bill Clinton - JAMESTHEHIPPIE



Just another fucking rap song
And my money like a pickle
Cuz the greens long
I just want a white fence
And a green lawn
And a fine ass bitch
And a cute dog
And I know that the devil really want me
I been hungry
Staying in the front seat
Im unfuckwitable
Thats my own truth
Home studio baby
Thats my own booth
Cool as the other side of the pillow
Like lost teeth
And im tryna have your girl call me
I been balling
Money moves
On mayweather
Thats high class
Life been a bitch
And she been beating my ass
My comfort food is pussy
Cuz I nut fast
Uh
Thats my deal
Dont hit my line
If you aint real real
Gs only
Big gs and g straps
Been rapping
And back packing
And big maccing
Uh uh uh uh
Ill pimping
Nill given
Thats real shittin
This shit getting old as fuck
Like bill clinton
I dont give a fuck
Bitch im up now
And I know yo ass chicken
Like kung pao
I been stuck in the big city
Been rhyming spinning records
Till the player gets dizzy like woah
I make the best players
In the game quit it
Cuz if you aint winning in your mind
You aint in it
Tables turning
I hope that yall feel the same cuz
Im just tryna take over this game
By force
My mind split like a divorce
I fuck your bitch in a porche
That isnt mine bitch its yours
And I got pretty good off turtleneck
Now im just sinking my teeth in once again
Be honest
Tell your truth
Because the truth slap harder
Than lying to the room
I know god with us
Shell take us to great heights
Yall think the world is yours
You just living in it, its mine
Yeah
Ill pimping
Nill given
Thats real shittin
This shit getting old as fuck
Like bill clinton



Writer(s): James Mciver


JAMESTHEHIPPIE - BILL CLINTON
Album BILL CLINTON
date de sortie
09-06-2022




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