paroles de chanson Kowboy - Lil Juice

Put the dick
On her lip
Like some dip
Just the tip
Tennessee what i sip
Tonight we on that whiskey shit
Bad bitch on that frisky shit
AR 15 split ya shit
Chattanooga with a brick
Drove it back just to flip

Smith n Wesson on my hip
It′s the reason I'm still here
Got a 40 not a beer
Sippin lean don′t need a beer
Put the 40 to his ear
I can show you what u fear
Ima shoot em like a deer
Back my truck to the rear
I designer all my gear
Never heard about you hear
And I got my pistol near
Get em gone ur outta here
Try my brothers ima shoot
Blow that nigga like a flute
Stomp that nigha in some boots
Peel that nigga like some fruit
I don't think he had a clue
Had to teach em something new
I knew all this shit was coming
Boy I been expecting you
You gone come around n hate
Just cause I got what it takes
I can turn to something great
Let myself decided my fate

45 That blow his back out
I pop a perc with the Molly n spazz out
Sippin liquor got me pulling my cash out
You gotta stash Bitch i got a stash house
Fuck her then dash as soon she pass out
I need them ps I'm traveling west bound
Banging the east but I′m loving the West now
Hot as bitch I like pullin my Tec out

Put the dick
On her lip
Like some dip
Just the tip
Tennessee what i sip
Tonight we on that whiskey shit
Bad bitch on that frisky shit
AR 15 split ya shit
Chattanooga with a brick
Drove it back just to flip