JedisDead - idec paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson idec - JedisDead




Gas in the air
Off the shits, bitch
I don't even care
Bad bitch, shakin' ass everywhere
Bad bitch, bring that ass over here
In the club, we just swaggin' it, swaggin
Boutta drop a bag on some fabrics
Hit lil shawty from the back, then I vanish
In the whip, we goin fast, hope we don't crash it
Tryna strike some hoes like I'm bowlin'
ABG like to rave, she be rollin'
They be talking down, they just copin'
And don't misbehave, we just trollin'
Said he got that motion, he imagined it
Like I'm window shopping, ain't even in my bag yet
Shawty tryna fuck on me, yeah, that shit be passionate
Heard that he don't fuck with me, so we be clashin' it
Yeah that shit you on, I ain't feelin' it
Bitch, I'm way too gone, yuh yuh, I ain't feelin' shit
When I wasn't on, yuh yuh, they wasn't seein' it
Now they tryna flock, yuh yuh, they tryna be in it
Off that marijuana-juana
I'm tryna get rich, just tryna have fun
Miss me with that bullshit, you ain't on none
Miss me with that bullshit, yeah, they all buns
Gas in the air
Off the shits, bitch
I don't even care
Off-off-off the shits bitch ion-
Bitch I don't even care
Off the shits bitch
I don't even care-care-care
Gas in the air
Off the shits, bitch
I don't even care
Bad bitch, shakin' ass everywhere
Bad bitch, bring that ass over here
In the club, we just swaggin' it, swaggin
Boutta drop a bag on some fabrics
Hit lil shawty from the back, then I vanish
In the whip, we goin fast, hope we don't crash it



Writer(s): John Flores



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