paroles de chanson Worried Bout That - Rot Ken

Shawty know she ain't my ho, so why she tripping? (Yeah)
I put white diamonds on top of the watch, it shine like a Christian (Yeah)
I was down bad on the block, I got me some Louis, Givenchy
He better not play with that guap, I send them lil' boys on a mission
Yeah, and they coming back with that cash (Grrah)
I used to be down in the middle of the summer, I had to go get off a bag (Had to go get me a bag)
I used to go post on the block, .357 sit right in my lap (.357 in my lap)
It's gon' be just fine, I ain't worried 'bout that

You not a shooter, boy, you a greener
I turn a bad bitch to an eater
I was the same guy from the sandbox, fuck first night, then I leave her
I'm with the same guys with the same Glock, bullets ring out like a beeper
If I'm lying, I'm flying, I go to the Lord, I go the Lord right now
If you play with the boy, then you gone (All gone)
I rock nothing but Gucci cologne (Cologne)
There's a full moon in the middle of the night, leave a body in the middle of the road
I got two hoes on two different flights, fly 'em in and I'm sending 'em home
But she said she didn't wanna go (Go)
And she said she loving the flow (She love the flow)
Send them bags on a yacht, not a boat (Yeah)
Clean up that money just like it was soap (Yeah)
Tryna find love inside this world, tryna find love inside my soul
Just bought a new coat that warm my heart, and that Wocky, sipping it more
And more and more

Shawty know she ain't my ho, so why she tripping?
I put white diamonds on top of the watch, it shine like a Christian
I was down bad on the block, I got me some Louis, Givenchy
He better not play with that guap, I send them lil' boys on a mission (Grrah)
Yeah, and they coming back with that cash (Yeah)
I used to be down in the middle of the summer, I had to go get off a bag (Had to go get me a bag)
I used to go post on the block (Right on the block), .357 sit right in my lap (Lap)
It's gon' be just fine, I ain't worried 'bout that (Grrah)