Rick Ross feat. French Montana - Headache paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Headache - Rick Ross , French Montana



Haan!
Rozay!
Haan!
Small talk, give me a headache
Fuck boys, give me a headache
Fake bitches, give me a headache
Little money, give me a headache
All them fake jewels give me a headache
Bitch fake bag, give me a headache
Hating niggas give me a headache
Hating bitches give me a headache
Vaca where you niggas aren't
100 chains, I'm cold blooded
Land on your head nigga, no luggage
It get hot up in the streets, We always cooking beef
Why are you telling on the gang, could of took a plea
Young shooters we recruiting like we Booker T
Hit em in the club so he went and took a seat
Nigga leaking like a album week before release
Use to run the world, now he barely on his feet
Ski mask in the suite, sticks in the uber
Tailgating on the streets, bricks in the cooler
Getting money, never cared that LeBron left
Cause I thought that getting wealthy was the concept
I just want to be the richest, they say I'm the nicest
Money team 1990, I'm Michael Tyson
Get your money IRS, give me a headache
Every record that them niggas make, give me a headache
Arizona weed, give me a headache
Bitches lying on me, give me a headache
Small talk, give me a headache
Fuck boys, give me a headache
Fake bitches, give me a headache
Little money, give me a headache
All them fake jewels give me a headache
Bitch fake bag, give me a headache
Hating niggas give me a headache
Hating bitches give me a headache
Vaca where you niggas aren't
100 chains, I'm cold blooded
Land on your head nigga, no luggage
Valet at the spot, they put my name on it
Fuck her like a beat, you know I came on it
Root got a league, I make it rain on it
I kill for your prayer, do the same on it
Wood seats at the game, they call it Ricky row
She dancin' on my dick until she tippy-toe
Pullin' on them pistols till they tapping out
Tink, tink, tink, tink, tink
Blue denim jeans, black bite jacket
Propofol, a nigga had a mic habit
Lean to the left, lean to the right
[?] get you buried on sight
Weak links in the [?], give me a headache
We never get em cause we hit em double MOB
Hood Billionaire but a bird on it
Be a man, know your word, now you worth somethin'
Small talk, give me a headache
Fuck boys, give me a headache
Fake bitches, give me a headache
Little money, give me a headache
All them fake jewels give me a headache
Bitch fake bag, give me a headache
Hating niggas give me a headache
Hating bitches give me a headache
Vaca where you niggas aren't
100 chains, I'm cold blooded
Land on your head nigga, no luggage
[?], give me a headache
My baby momma, give me a headache
Looking through this fog, give me a headache
Talking to you [?], give me a headache
Wake up in the morning, with a headache
Mixing white and brown, give me a headache
Closet like fashion week, [?] on
[?] from Lebanese, Lebanon



Writer(s): WILLIAM ROBERTS, KARIM KHARBOUCH, JANET SEWELL, JAMAL RASHID, SAMUEL JACQUET, SLOBODAN VELJKOVIC, VANJA ULEPIC


Rick Ross feat. French Montana - Hood Billionaire
Album Hood Billionaire
date de sortie
24-11-2014



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