paroles de chanson KNOTZ (feat. Smokepurpp) - Rah Swish , Smokepurpp

Hold on, Lil Purpp, heh
Lil Purpp (drugs cookin')

I'm in the double R, it's a drop
Middle of summer, we droppin' the top
Look at these pockets, they full of them knots
He talkin' sticks, so we put him on FOX (grrt, baow)
Bought my bitch an ass, then I put her in Louis Vuitton boots
Fuck a loft, I want my dogs in a pen by the roof

She wants an X pill (hold on), smoke my dope
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dope)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (let's go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans

She wants an X pill (woo), smoke my dope
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dope)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (let's go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans

Nah, I got my ex bitch off of X pills
Got my new bitch takin' Adderall (wha'?)
Keep a .38 and a Patek, bro
Throwin' mixy bitches, I done had them all

I need a bitch that listen
I speak hieroglyphics
She got a body done two times
Dr. Miami and I could fish her (treesh, treesha)

I had to let it go a few times
I got a white bitch that do lines (woo)
I got the party throwin' woo signs (woo)
Go get your gun, 'cause I'm gonna shoot mine (bah)
They throwin' smoke, but it won't work (won't work)
I'm in L.A., smokin' dollies, with Smokepurpp
Graduated from the streets (graduated from the streets)
Look, I did all my homework (bah)

I'm in a 911, twin-turbo
Got me in first class, sippin' Merlot
Whole gang full of shooters
But you wouldn't done it, you doin' dolo (grrt-bah)

They takin' my spot, I'm here for the guap
I'm gettin' a lot, my pockets all knots
If you disrespectin', you gettin' shot
I put that on Pop, Amen (Amen)

I'm in the double R, it's a drop
Middle of summer, we droppin' the top
Look at these pockets, they full of them knots
He talkin' sticks, so we put him on FOX (grrt, baow)
Bought my bitch an ass, then I put her in Louis Vuitton boots
Fuck a loft, I want my dogs in a pen by the roof

She wants an X pill (yeah), smoke my dope
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dick)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (let's go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans

She wants an X pill (woo), smoke my dope
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dope) (woo)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans (hey)

I want the top, I don't want to wait
I got the TEC, and it's wrapped around my waist
Fuck from the front with that pretty little face (pretty little face)
Grrr, boaw, fuck all the opps, yeah, we on they head
Put 50 racks on all of they head, make sure that all of them dead (bah-bah, bah-bah)

All black suburban, spin the block, Dracos pop (skrrt-pop)
Black phantom, wearin' red guts, I'm sippin' wock
I'm in the after party (party), I got a duffel that carry a shotty (bah)
Oh, that's your girl, yeah, she all over my body
Fuck her and I leave, and I ain't sayin' sorry

Fuck and I leave, I don't care about her feelings
I hit once, then I'm disappearin'
Only need ten, that's just for appearance
Tryin' to breezy, my whip, the one I'm sealin'
Do what I want, don't need your opinion
But if you talkin' facts, I do all of that
Real nigga, I been through all of that
And I leave the team, like the quarterback

I'm in the double R, it's a drop
Middle of summer, we droppin' the top
Look at these pockets, they full of them knots
He talkin' sticks, so we put him on FOX (grrt, baow)
Bought my bitch an ass, then I put her in Louis Vuitton boots
Fuck a loft, I want my dogs in a pen by the roof

She wants an X pill (hold on), smoke my dope (yeah)
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dick)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (let's go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans

She wants an X pill (woo), smoke my dope
Smoke my dope in peace (smoke my dope) (woo)
She wants coco, I hand her my keys (go)
She wanna fuck, I got pink molly on me (molly)
Whole lotta knots inside of these Dior jeans (hey)