paroles de chanson Too Loud - Lady XO

Back of the cat
I'm smokin' thrax
Don't think about the past no more
I'm never lookin' back it's wraps
Put em in a wood and smoke it
Say he got gas but mine the dopest
If you tweak out do you bogus
And they know this
Up 200 keep on flippin' now you golden
Srt I'm doin' donuts
Bitch I drive it like it's stolen
Yeah I'm mobile what's the motive
Stayin' in or you got motion
You a bitch or you gon' tote it
You gon' seal the deal or blow it
Middle man naw call the grower
Too much traffic hit that shoulder
Throw that rock I'm throwin' boulders
Missin' me but I'm a loner
CEO bitch I'm the owner
I could do this shit all over
Gut that bitch and switch the motor
I can't think straight when I'm sober
You need favors I'm a smoker
Feinin' for that he bipolar
He mad cuz he mediocre
Where I'm from then you a soldier
Think it's sweet I gotta hoe ya
It's a glocky in this goyard
Call me mrs.take it too far
I'm still workin' when I play hard
Be on point if you on radar
Came up can't hear what they say now
If he tweakin' knock his teeth out
Oo it's hot we bout to leave out
Let me know soon as you in route
Neighbors hate me this bitch too loud
He not like that fixin' his mouth
Why you do that make it go south
It's a reason why I'm in town
You gon' make more breakin' it down

Yeah
Lemme break this shit down
They was movin' funny
I just laughed and I moved around
That's why they don't like me now
I kept this shit up they tried puttin' me down

I got true jeans on how I'm lyin' bitch you foul for that
Gassed you up the whole time now you stupid how you fall for that
Sorry cuz I passed em uh uh now you gotta take it back
How they think we opps but I don't ever see em where they at
Start a fire if you want smoke
Should of asked me what's my zodiac
Don't approach me on no hoe shit
I'll finesse you with a onlyfans
Tryna spit that game at me okay so you must be a smarty pants
You gon' fall in love and I'ma make you have a heart attack
Labels still be watchin' me is you gon' spend a bag or naw
I'ma push it to the limit the gas alone cost you a lot
I'm just gettin' started why the hell they thought I'd ever stop
Told me bout the bitch
Thought I told you that bitch been a bop
Think you bout to do some better triple back
You better not
I got all them bowls on deck don't turn me on
I get em off
This bitch loud as fuck let's be discreet can't do no parking lot
Fuck I look like sharing with his ass
He ain't gon' break it off
He act like he tough hmm but I think I can make him talk
He forgot he fuckin' with a boss
He mad I'm movin' on
He mad that I'm gettin' guap
They mad how I never stop
I still talk my shit
It don't matter if I'm gettin' sleepy