paroles de chanson Traffic - Whookilledkenny , Pell

Feelin' gassed up
Put some diesel in that Dutch
Thumbin' through that check
'Til my hands get paper cuts
Speedin' to the money
They in traffic, ooh, they stuck
Shit
Bitch, I'm 'bout to run it up
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)

Why you staring at a nigga?
I done done a lot of shit for this jewelry
Quit playing with a nigga
This a real quick coupe, you can check the speed
Water on me, bitch, I'm wet like the sea
Smoking that strong that Hercules
And I ball like Ben Wallace
Bands can't fit in my wallet
Break her walls
I'm in her jaws
Side bitch called
I'm pullin' off
I got good dope
No Bando
Shit'll have you woozy have you dozing off
Gas pack strong, got a killer cough
Now a nigga lost
So I tell 'em

Feelin' gassed up
Put some diesel in that Dutch
Thumbin' through that check
'Til my hands get paper cuts
Speedin' to the money
They in traffic, ooh, they stuck
Shit
Bitch, I'm 'bout to run it up
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)
I want it all (I got it)
I need it all (I got it)

Why you staring at a nigga?
I done done a lot of shit for this jewelry
Quit playing with a nigga
This a real quick coupe, you can check the-