Rich Kidz - Fuk Dat paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Fuk Dat - Rich Kidz



Yeah
Fuck this
Fuck this
Bankroll in my britches, yeah
1: Skooly
All of my niggas like fuck that shit
All of my bitches like fuck that shit
Bands in my britches like fuck that shit
These niggas ain't with me like fuck that shit
Ride with the strap I'm like fuck that shit
Hop out with the strap I'm like fuck that shit
Walk in the store I'm like fuck that shit
I'm all on my own so fuck that shit
Young nigga getting older so fuck that shit
Young nigga getting dough so fuck that shit
At the spot with the shits yo bitch on my dick, one more little inch ima fuck that bitch
I do not believe in luck and shit
Guess I never had that luck and shit
Dirty dancin' on that muddy shit
Pour a row inside my cup and shit
I put yo bitch on my bucket list
You can just call that my fuck it list
Fuck this shit
Have a round
Doing drugs she'll be diving down
See I'd rather smile
Never talk
I always wanted to [?] the cops
Cops pull up we abort the spot
Get caught don't talk
Well of course not
But of course you got pussy niggas that be hating on you
Bad bitches wanna taste on you
I'm getting money stop playing, got a whole lotta motherfuckin' cash that be waiting on me
Go hard can't fold
Bankroll can't fold
Living life fast, but I drank slow
You know I pulled them 4s out
My OG got gold mouth
Know I turnt my clothes up
Just know I brought them hoes out
Like fuck that shit, you ain't fucking with the clique
Ya'll niggas ain't talking bout shit
Now I think that I think I'm the shit
I still can't trust no bitch
SKATE
I'm from the bottom, the bottom, the bottom, the bottom that's why I get high
Hustle sun up to sun down everyday, yeah that's how I get by
For all of the days I couldn't that why I get fly
Now I feel like the man I got bands in my pants feel like pads on my thigh
A couple of my homies jammed up they was living life relentless
On some fuck that shit
But I know jail ain't for no player so I was like fuck that shit
Shit on a nigga like a toilet we ain't, we ain't on toilet naw naw nigga we don't take shit
And I ain't really rude but my attitude be on some fuck that shit
Naw for real
Ion talk to cops
I'm really for real unless it's a traffic stop
I ball like a center, I stays on the block
All I need in the world is a spot and a clock
For them niggas on fuck shit, we with that same shit, fuck that shit
I keep me a gloc
But of course you got pussy niggas that be hating on you
Bad bitches wanna taste on you
I'm getting money stop playing gotta whole lotta motherfucking cash that be waiting on me
Go hard can't fold, bankroll can't fold
Living life fast, but I drank slow
Know I pulled them 4s out
My OG got gold mouth
Know I turnt my clothes up
Just Know I brought them hoes out
Like fuck that shit you ain't fucking with the clique
Ya'll niggas ain't talmbout shit
Now I think that I think I'm the shit
I still can't trust no bitch
SKATE



Writer(s): Faustin M Lenon


Rich Kidz - Y.A.R.S
Album Y.A.R.S
date de sortie
25-08-2014




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