paroles de chanson Trap Paris - Quavo , Ty Dolla $ign , Machine Gun Kelly
Ayy
Woke
up
in,
woke
up
in
Soundin′
real
godly
Quavo
City
rollie
goes
a
flash
Woke
up
in
Paris
Broke
all
the
mirrors
(that
lean)
Watch
me,
last
night
was
too
turnt
They
caught
me
fucking
on
camera
I
ain't
embarrassed
Pull
up,
back
home,
flag
on,
tats
out,
what
the
fuck
is
that
′bout?
I'm
home-bred,
hometown,
been
around
the
world,
I'm
back
now
I′m
Mr.
Miyagi
with
wax
in
the
sake
And
I′m
running
the
streets
to
the
city
like
Rocky
Who
da
champ?
Who
da
champ?
Diamond
fangs
like
a
vamp
Where's
the
package
with
the
stamp?
Bust
it
open
by
the
Lamb
Roll
it
up
′till
I
cramp
Uh,
four
rings
on
my
hands,
uh
Smoke
rings
from
the
grams,
uh
Got
a
lady
and
a
tramp
Bitch
I
made
it
from
the
trap
Gunner
I
woke
up
in
Paris
In
the
bed,
with
a
bad
bitch
(bad
bitch,
bad
bitch)
First
I
roll
up
the
lesh
Then
I
went
back
for
seconds
Swear
that
pussy
the
wettest
I
woke
up
in
Paris
In
the
bed,
with
a
bad
bitch
(bad
bitch,
bad
bitch)
First
I
roll
up
the
lesh
Then
I
went
back
for
seconds
Swear
that
pussy
the
wettest
Made
it
from
the
bottom,
what
you
thinking
of
me?
(what
you
thinking)
I
made
it
from
the
bottom,
what
you
thinking
of
me?
(what
you
thinking)
When
I
was
on
the
bottom,
you
didn't
hang
out
with
me
(no
way)
Now
I
got
some
dollars,
they
keep
hanging
with
me
(yeah)
Take
a
lot
of
Molly,
that′s
your
fantasy
(that's
your
fantasy)
Pull
up
with
a
gang
and
stop
playing
with
me
(stop
playing)
You
took
too
much
of
Coco,
it
made
your
nose
bleed
(trippin)
Too
turnt
for
the
bando
(too)
Shoot
two
times
through
the
window
(shoot)
Pop
one
off
for
the
kid
though
(pop
one)
Pop
one
off
the
extendo
(shoot)
Old
money
like
a
Nintendo
Bring
it
back,
this
the
reload
(bring
back)
Crips
mights
call
it
a
kilo
(crip)
Bloods
might
call
it
a
bilo
(blood)
Put
my
wrist
in
a
freezer
(wrist)
Hit
it
up,
turn
it
up
to
beast
mode
(yeah)
Bitch
I
made
it
from
the
trap
(trap)
Whole
thang
in
my
lap
Bitch
I
made
it
from
the
trap
(trap)
Got
your
girl
in
my
lap
(yeah)
Bitch
I
made
it
from
the
trap
(trap)
Got
the
police
running
laps
(yeah)
Bitch
I
made
it
from
the
trap
Bitch
I
made
it
out
the
trap
I
woke
up
in
Paris
In
the
bed,
with
a
bad
bitch
(bad
bitch,
bad
bitch)
First
I
roll
up
the
lesh
Then
I
went
back
for
seconds
Swear
that
pussy
the
wettest
I
woke
up
in
Paris
In
the
bed,
with
a
bad
bitch
(bad
bitch,
bad
bitch)
First
I
roll
up
the
lesh
Then
I
went
back
for
seconds
Swear
that
pussy
the
wettest
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