paroles de chanson Bye Felicia - Lil JJ feat. Walkman

We love you JJ

I'm in this bitch screaming fuck Kacie
And yeah I'm talking bout Daley
I scream it on the fucking daily
Shawty tryna fuck up on my homie what the fuck is that
I don't even care bout lil shawty you can have the rat

I know you over there typing and you finna send me a text and shit
Talking bout why you mention my name with a diss in it
I know you want me to take it down but shawty I ain't no fucking clown
I don't give a fuck if you mad, you better smile and not fucking frown

JJ why you fucking hating me
Left me on open that's crazy
I don't care no more

I know I should've fucked that Reese but she always on some messy shit
That's why I couldn't have the bitch, fuck it
I still fuck you blow your back
I fuck you so good make you tap out
I sip on lean until I pass out

Nigga what the fuck is that
Nigga there it go again
Shawty fuck you and your friend
Cause you tryna fuck my friend
I ain't even mad don't get it twisted I don't care bout those fucking lames

So why you mention my name
Cause bitch I won't fame
It's Lil JJ nigga don't forget it that's my motherfucking name

I don't care about nobody nigga I care about my fucking self
I care about my money nigga I care about my fucking wealth
All the fat hoes love me I might as well go and kill myself
Nigga I don't want no fat bitch

Yeah, I don't want no fat bitch
Yeah, I don't want no rap bitch
Me and JJ VIP rollin' cat piss
Elk ball walk, stay on point like a cactus

Detroit to Chicago, all we know is trap shit
Only 21, but nigga, she a savage
Yo, bitch, nigga, yeah, dawg, so average
I got your bitch at my house doin' backflip

Me and JJ on a track, it's a classic
I'm in Dallas think I'm ballin' with the Mavericks
Shittin' on niggas, yeah, dawg, that's a habit
Yeah, that ass fat, but that nigga is plastic

Tear up at the club, nigga, pound up her back end
I ain't from Michigan, but the Grands come Rapid
Came in the rap game, nigga, and I lapped it
You seen how this nigga, nigga, stop cappin

Big rings, nigga, yeah, lookin' like they Saturn
Walk the show, hero, nigga, call me Green Lantern
All these hoes on my stack, I feel like I'm Santa
All these fuckin' jewels, call me Joel Santana

I drop a four, nigga, right in the fender
Coop like a white, nigga, just like a panda
All my niggas are bald, nigga, I ain't talkin' cancer
We just gon' swing, cause you got no answers