paroles de chanson 5500 Shit - Leigh Paris

Boci why you do it to em?

I want a hundred fucking thousand in these balmian jeans
Cause growing up wasnt shit sweet like a lipton tea
I want a real bad bitch on the side of me
Imma go get rich with my twin thats my siamese
We gon go dumb in this bitch (Go dumb in this bitch)
Im on my 5500 shit (My 5500 Shit)

I just had to jump the fence
Cuase im rolling with my team they wouldnt let us in
Gotta get the whip with curtains and a black tint
I want a bust down audemar for my other wrist
Im self made bro
In the morning i was waking up and eating eggos
Now my waffles come with chicken
Got a chicken on my wrist
She gon try and fuck my dog
Even though she a catfish
Zay mav is my bestfriend
Im balling like a maverick
How she fuck me so good
If she a bad bitch
Stay up like im packing addies
Got the blackened salmon
Got a lots of green
My pockets Ray allen
We dont pay for pussy
We just pay for fashion
Ive been booked all year wont check no calendar
Ive been dodging all this hate just like a challenger

I want a hundred fucking thousand in these balmian jeans
Cause growing up wasnt shit sweet like a lipton tea
I want a real bad bitch on the side of me
Imma go get rich with my twin thats my siamese
We gon go dumb in this bitch (Go dumb in this bitch)
Im on my 5500 shit (My 5500 Shit)

I want a hundred fucking thousand in these balmian jeans
Cause growing up wasnt shit sweet like a lipton tea
I want a real bad bitch on the side of me
Imma go get rich with my twin thats my siamese
We gon go dumb in this bitch (Go dumb in this bitch)
Im on my 5500 shit (My 5500 Shit)

When nobody gave you nothing you got a different drive for it
Im bout to park in the driveway and whip the drop uh uh
Im bout to tear the stable up got big horses
Im bout to pull up in ferrari break this block up
Grew up in new york we wasnt playing up in traffic
20 dollars for the week i stretched it like elastic
Now my diamonds dripping on me your shit look like plastic
All the shit you doing right now bitch i did that last year

I want a hundred fucking thousand in these balmian jeans
Cause growing up wasnt shit sweet like a lipton tea
I want a real bad bitch on the side of me
Imma go get rich with my twin thats my siamese
We gon go dumb in this bitch (Go dumb in this bitch)
Im on my 5500 shit (My 5500 Shit)