paroles de chanson 4 - U - City Girl - Lucki

I'm gon' pop these beans for you, ayy, ayy, ayy
Did that all just to show you, ayy, ayy, ayy
Why do I feel I fiend for you? Ayy, yo, ayy
Brand new syrup, but diamonds old school, ayy, yo, ayy
I got this high just to show you, ayy, yo, ayy
Niggas be fake, but that's what we go through, ayy, ayy, ayy
I scream like the jakes, they could really pursue, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm gon' pop these Percs for you, ayy, ayy, ayy
Even though you don't really want me to, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitches be bad and niggas be old news, ayy, ayy, ayy
Make that back, that's what we 'posed to do, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent that all just to show you, ayy, whoa, ayy
Percs don't make us sleep, ayy
Wock with worm, I'm geeked, ayy
How did this shit get steep? Ayy
She know one thing about me, ayy
I love SRTs, ayy
I just come home to coupe, uh
We could be anything, uh, whoa, whoa, ayy
I just popped these Percs for you, ayy, ayy, ayy
Even though you don't really want me to, yeah, ayy, ayy
Show myself on this Pro Tools, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm gon' pop these beans for you, uh, whoa, whoa, yo
I'm gon' pop these beans for you, uh, ayy, ayy
Even though you don't really want me to, uh, whoa, ayy
I'm gon' sip this syrup for you, ayy, whoa