paroles de chanson Ranked - SSCSnotty

Count it up, you know the rest
We count up the racks and then spend that
I just pulled up where your bitch at?
Yeah, he get smoked like a Zig Zag
I got on designer It's mixed-matched
I don't wanna talk nigga miss that
I got the chop I'll fire I'll
End that
Yeah
Left them niggas in the rearview
Yeah little bitch what's that?
I'm so slime I need a tissue
Got too much ice i'm wet!
Yeah, I got the ice it's just like a igloo
I'll up with the shot and I wet it!
No, we not the same I do not fear you
You know Snotty rock out he go rave
He don't got no money?
Tell that boy "don't talk to me"
Double SC
Yeah, I got that shit right on my chain
These niggas pussy
Yeah, I swear they trying to copy the wave
Say no more
I got the racks I want more
They fuck with Little Snotty for sure
Then that chop hit at his body he gone
I'm in the trap with Little Queso it bunks
I just got the ball and nigga I dunk
I just rolled the XO blowing on runtz
Reach for my chain, My nigga are you dumb?
Bitch I am never last I'm the one
I swear I don't bother nobody
We was too geeked up in the trap one night
I was still posted up with that shot-tie
I told my nigga "want that big body Benz"
I'll pull that bitch off of the Lottie
I got the mother fucking ball in my hand
I'm going to dunk on a nigga like Scottie

I do it best
Who do it better than this?
Niggas they know I'm the best
I can't see no one better than this
We count it up, you hold the rest
Then we hit the mall and we
Spend
Lil' nigga why you got on vests?
Cause we aiming straight for the head
I told them "just look in my eyes"
Real big diamonds my shit to nice
No I can not miss this flight
I swear i'm high as a kite

Walk in this bitch with a check
Big stones got your bitch wet
I can't take that
I got big checks
Yeah I'm try hard, bitch I'm Big Sweat
Watch me dance on your bitch like i'm Keith Sweat
Rick Owen drip bitch I can't get my feet wet
You think that little bitch bad, but she decent
Talking that shit?
Get your whole team wet
I got an automatic I'll blast it at him
They know I'm having exotic I'm not passing him
I'm with the gang, we'll shoot out the roof
I'm off that shit, got Za in the booth
Nigga run up go try and you lose
That shit was trash I'm not trying to snooze
Look for your bitch, got to find the goose
Hide in your bushes, then fire at your crew
Yeah
I got on designer It's new
Teaching these niggas no school
No I aint worried about you
Just trying to count up blue's