paroles de chanson Yo Pi'erre! - Pi'erre Bourne , Playboi Carti

Yo!
Yo Pi′erre, you wanna come out here?

Aye, we outside, we here (yo)
I'm outside, we here
Aye, and I ain′t goin' nowhere
You should get to know Pi'erre (what)
Everybody want me to come out here (what, what, what, what)
Everybody want me to come out here (what, what)
You should get to know Pi′erre

Yo, yo, yo, Pi′erre (bih)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (what, what)
Yo, yo, ain′t goin' nowhere
Yo, you should get to know Pi′erre (what)
Yo, yo, yo Pi'erre

I got real ice on my Rollie, uh, ooh, fuck the police
All these bitches swear they know me, ooh, ooh, they don′t know me
I got big guap guacamole, white hoe call her Cody
Titties fat, told her show me, molly bean, nigga Rollie
In the hood with my Rollie, East Atlanta with Young Nudy

Shawty fuck me, yeah, she choosin', fuck me like a groupie
Hellcat with that toolie, ooh, in that bih we foolie
Your shit do not move me, uh, all my niggas foolie, foolie

Aye, we outside, we here
I'm outside, we here
Aye, and I ain′t goin′ nowhere
You should get to know Pi'erre (what)
Everybody want me to come out here (what, what, what, what)
Everybody want me to come out here (what, what)
You should get to know Pi′erre

Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (bih)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi′erre (what)
Yo, yo, ain't goin′ nowhere
Yo, you should get to know Pi'erre (what)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre

Yeah, I′m up next, I′m the best, aye
No flex, aye, flied out, hoe, like Kyla Pratt
Hit it from the back, collision and then we crash
Aye, I wake up, the breakfast in the bag
I just made some bands in my sleep
Quit my job, told 'em I′m making beats
What the fuck is 40 hours a week?

Aye, we outside, we here
I'm outside, we here
Aye, and I ain′t goin' nowhere
You should get to know Pi′erre
Everybody want me to come out here
Everybody want me to come out here
You should get to know Pi'erre

Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre
Yo, yo, yo, Pi′erre
Yo, yo, ain′t goin' nowhere
Yo, you should get to know Pi′erre
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre