paroles de chanson Truffle Butter - lil wayne , Nicki Minaj , Drake

You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of

Uh, thinking out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout something other than the money
Two things I'm about are talking blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here?
Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're getting all your friends and you're getting in the car
And you're coming to the house, are we clear right now, huh?

You see the fleet, all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Ni- see me rollin' and they mood change
Like a mothe- hoe
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you, you an undercover
I could prolly make some stepsisters fu- each other

Woo, talking filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man, she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What? Tell them ni- we ain't hiding from it

You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of

Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli on me right now
And I ain't talking 'bout that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest selling female rapper for the record
Man, this the 65 millionth single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint, can't finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul

Pretty women, what's up?
Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair right now? Uh
Do you hear me?
I can't let a wack nig- get near me
I might kiss the baddest bit- if you dare me

I ain't never need a man to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy b-, can't rent this
I floss every day, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I ain't taking that back 'cause I meant it, bit-

You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of

Uh, thinking out loud
I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
L-O-L to the bank checking my account
Bank teller flirting after checking my account

Pretty ladies, are you here?
Truffle butter on your pus-
Cuddle buddies on the low
You ain't gotta tell your friend (friend)
That I e- it in the morning
'Cause she gon' say I know
Can I hit it in the bathroom?
Put your hands on the toilet
I put one leg on the tub, girl, this my new dance move

I just don't know what to call it
But, bit-, you dancing with the stars
I ain't nothing like your last dude
What's his name? Not important
I bought some -, she became a vacuum
Put it on my d- like carpet
The white off-white chocolate

I'm so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
Smallest, regardless, largest in charge and born in New Orleans
Get killed for Jordans
Skateboard, I'm gnarly
Drake, Tunechi and Barbie, you know

You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touching, yeah
Night of