paroles de chanson No Cosign - Lil Weirdo

Look it
I tell them stop lying
And we the ones who really outside
Getting our muscle up like it's program time
Look it, fourth waivers toting 40's and 45's
To the ones we don't like
Start pressing they line
Look it, she started jocking 'cause the way that I rhyme
She ain't a ten but she an 8 or a 9
And get punked it couldn't be one of mines
One of the hottest youngins out here with no cosign
Ay what it is bitch, what it do hoe
If she ain't suckin or fuckin then she can move on
She just want to come and chill up in the studio
We ran the choo-choo train 'cause she ain't new to those
Do my thing and pass to the team, then she get bootied on
And why you lovin on that bitch when she a bootycall?
Ay yeah I call her a hoe, you call her beautiful
I be with thugs, you be with nerds in your videos
Poking his chest out every time he start rapping
But I'm the one that'll catch him in traffic and do him tragic
Hit a couple licks like this gun got magic
I'm the maniac in black and when I see him I'm attackin'
You don't gotta ask about the kid, I check up
Check my resume, hard bodied and straight thug
Hella young, runnin' a muck, and real ones show love
If they speakin' on my name, when I see em' they know what's up
I tell them stop lying
And we the ones who really outside
Getting our muscle up look like it's program time
Look it, fourth waiver toting 40's and 45's
To the ones we don't like
Start pressing their lines
Look it, she started jocking 'cause the way that I rhyme
She ain't a ten but she an 8 or a 9
And get punked it couldn't be one of mines
One of the hottest youngins out here with no cosign
Ay, bitch I hit that road like Jack
Oh that's your boy? I hit your bro with a mack
She wan't a face to face, only hit from the back, ay
She want a kiss, but I gave her some dap
The face okay, I only hit because she got ass
She getting on my nerves, but she all about her bag
She setting them up, and I run in with a mask
She fell in love with a thug, 'cause she knowin I'm the man
He get out of line, imma put him in place
And the rules of the streets, I'm the champ and the heavyweight
Your bitch was a hoe, man she?
I was??????
One of the faces of the town, so watch your face in the city
Why would praise a group of lames, man you gotta be kidding
They don't want to get at me, they know I Mobb way different
I hit the club with a banger and the Mobb in the bulding
I tell them stop lying
And we the ones who really outside
Getting our muscle up look like it's program time
Look it, fourth waiver toting 40's and 45's
To the ones we don't like
Start pressing they line
Look it, she started jocking 'cause the way that I rhyme
She ain't a ten but she an 8 or a 9
And get punked it couldn't be one of mines
One of the hottest youngins out here with no cosign