paroles de chanson Whew - Rylo Rodriguez

I'mma pull up, Porsche, with a stallion, this bitch got horse speed
Tint on them ns,
So I'm when I'm slidin' they won't even know it's me
Probably won't never have no daughters, ain't no hoein' me
Got ns in the Parish,
Wish they was in Paris, wish they was overseas
Won't never get married, I call her phone only time she get a ring
When 12 raid us, I'm tryna hear the scream
Ain't turnin' no pages, you know we ride around with magazines
Ain't ate all day but them young n, be rollin' on them beans
And ate all day, we was broke as fuck, we was tryna make cheese
Young n died kickin' in doors, even though he know they make keys
I step like the frat house
In the school we had Jack Frost
40 under my belt cos all my diamonds hit like Pacquaio
We can't get him, we gon' get his baby, we gon' go abortion style
She tryna milk me, so I'mma fuck that woman and buy her a cow
Young n a a boss,
Seen his money grow even though he was sellin' midget
Project baby, stuffin' hundreds in my Pampers, I always had a feelin'
I'mma pull up, Porsche, with a stallion, this bitch got horse speed
Tint on them ns,
So I'm when I'm slidin' they won't even know it's me
Probably won't never have no daughters, ain't no hoein' me
Got ns in the Parish,
Wish they was in Paris, wish they was overseas
Won't never get married, I call her phone only time she get a ring
When 12 raid us, I'm tryna hear the scream
Ain't turnin' no pages, you know we ride around with magazines
Ain't ate all day but them young n, be rollin' on them beans
My ns don't drink, but if they smoke you know it's Redrum
They thought my cannon came from Nick, it got a whole drum
They know Jae don't play no golf but he might put a hole in one
Had to spend eleven racks for me to make bond
And I got tats all on my face, who I'm gon' work for but me?
When they hit Nick up, hurt my soul, I swear I cried for a week
I'mma fuck that bitch on top the
Covers, ain't tryna fuck up the sheets
I'mma fuck around and shake this lean before I shake the streets
I'mma pull up, Porsche, with a stallion, this bitch got horse speed
Tint on them ns,
So I'm when I'm slidin' they won't even know it's me
Probably won't never have no daughters, ain't no hoein' me
Got ns in the Parish,
Wish they was in Paris, wish they was overseas
Won't never get married, I call her phone only time she get a ring
When 12 raid us, I'm tryna hear the scream
Ain't turnin' no pages, you know we ride around with magazines
Ain't ate all day but them young n, be rollin' on them beans
I step like the frat house
In the school we had Jack Frost
40 under my belt cos all my diamonds hit like Pacquaio
We can't get him, we gon' get his baby, we gon' go abortion style
When they hit Nick up, hurt my soul, I swear I cried for a week
I'mma fuck that bitch on top the
Covers, ain't tryna fuck up the sheets
I'mma fuck around and shake this lean before I shake the streets