paroles de chanson Triple Threat - Laady J

Aye
It′s Laady the rockstar
Whoa
Aye
It's Laady
Laady the rockstar, blockstar, i′ll hit yo ass in a cop car
Whoa ya
These bitches not stars, knockoffs, catch em and I'll knock her block off
Whoa ya
Triple Threat, gotta spin back we ain't hit em yet
Got a new whip he can′t get in that
Got a new bitch he can′t get her wet
Oh ya, nasty
I'll hit him off in the backseat
After i′m taking his cashy excuse me baby this pussy is flashy
And all of his bitches be tacky
Like bitch i'm still it if you tag me
Like bitch i′m the shit if you ask me
And my wrist got 20k carat
Take off
Hop in my spaceship and takeoff
Try me i'm blowing her face off
Doo doo doo, mac beat her face like its makeup
I′m not yo friend we can't make up.
Ima take yo man when yall break up
Yea he mine, taker
Need a dime, paper
I'm a dime chaser
Bitches be tough on the gram but get skipped in the line at the nail salon
I run shit like marathon
I grip on his grip while my nails is on
He said i′m like heroin
Don′t pull on my tracks while my hair is on
The fuck is they staring for
I do my lil dance while the cameras on

I do my dance, jiggy
Who wanna dance with me
What's in yo pants 50
Yea I got them bands with me
So who wanna dance, jiggy
Like who wanna dance with me
What′s in yo pants semi
Like who wanna dance, whoa

And I do my dance, jiggy
Who wanna dance with me
What's in yo pants 50
Yea I got them bands with me
So who wanna dance, jiggy
Like who wanna dance with me
What′s in yo pants semi
Like who wanna dance, whoa