paroles de chanson 'Xombie' - Santé

Phew, phew
Phew, phew phew
Ya-ah ya

I just mixed the 'Perc with the Molly
My bitches come exotic she Somali
When I'm on these drugs I'm a zombie
Put a hundred rounds in this 'mazi
I'm talking big bag, big strap, big cash, big bags
I'mma fuck that bitch and then I pass her (until I pass)
I just told my demon, he say we gon' spin 'em back, huh
On God, and when she riding on me only time she on my lap

My dealer don't mess with the grass (ya-ah ya)
Uh I'm tryna' run that money fast, ain't no going back (ya-ah ya)
I'm quoting Thugger on the track, right inside the track (ya-ah ya)
This bitch got udders, damn they fat, damn they fat
I told 'lil S. Co run it back (haha nah)
Sorry baby, I just gotta leave when I nut (no no no)
Promethazine, bean, X in the cup (yeah yeah ya-yeah)
Five star meal and lean in my gut (no cap)
Don't want claim 'lil bitch she a slut (no cap)
Don't want claim 'lil bitch yeah
Only wanna hit it one night, keep her
Shooter don't miss, fuck a goalkeeper
Get rich quick I'm the gold seeker
Yeah, and your bitty she clean, she entice me
How the fuck you think you STELA? Dream, come indict me
Hah, fuck that bitch she treesh and she like me
And I can't stop living through them lyrics, them kids biting

I just mixed the 'Perc with the Molly
My bitches come exotic she Somali
When I'm on these drugs I'm a zombie
Put a hundred rounds in this 'mazi
I'm talking big bag, big strap, big cash, big bags
I'mma fuck that bitch and then I pass her (until I pass)
I just told my demon, he say we gon' spin 'em back, huh