paroles de chanson Uh Oh Thots! (feat. Trippie Redd) - Tyler Antonius
Ayy
Ah,
ooh
(Yuh)
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
(Ayy,
ayy)
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
(Huh?)
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
(Ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ooh,
yuh)
1400
Gang,
bitch,
I
keep
me
some
shooters
My
chain
shine
hard
like
your
momma
medulla
I'm
stoned
up
in
the
club,
bitch,
I
feel
like
Medusa
(Yuh)
You
talk
down,
yeah,
pussy
boy,
I'ma
shoot
you
I'm
a
gorilla,
ayy
(Yuh)
Yeah,
big
bank,
I'm
about
my
skrilla,
ayy
(Huh?)
Yeah,
I'm
gettin'
all
this
money,
big
drug-dealer,
ayy
Trippie
Redd,
bitch,
know
I'm
with
the
fitted,
ayy
Oh
yeah,
bitch,
I'm
really
in
the
villainy
Huh,
yeah,
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
hundreds,
yeah
Throwin'
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
hundreds,
yeah,
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
(Okay,
okay,
okay,
okay,
okay)
Criss-cross
applesauce
Ride
up
on
my
croggy,
uh
Eat
the
plate,
no
Rick
Ross
I
got
some
ape,
no
Harambe,
uh
Nobody
sayin',
that
she
said
She
wanna
tug
my
denim,
mm
If
you
think
that
X
is
broke
Then
look
at
my
motherfuckin'
banknote
Okay,
like,
are
you
okay,
Annie?
In
a
Phantom
like
I'm
Danny,
huh
I'm
tryna
fuck
your
granny
Tryna
get
Dagger
Dick
in
her
whole
panties,
huh
Said
she
really
wanna
touch
eem
body
But
I
just
want
brain
like
a
nerd,
rocka
Shout-out
to
333rd
I'm
flippin'
the
bird,
the
bird
is
the
word,
huh
1400
Gang,
bitch,
I
keep
me
some
shooters
My
chain
shine
hard
like
your
momma
medulla
I'm
stoned
up
in
the
club,
bitch,
I
feel
like
Medusa
You
talk
down,
yeah,
pussy
boy,
I'ma
shoot
you
I'm
a
gorilla,
ayy
Yeah,
big
bank,
I'm
about
my
skrilla,
ayy
Yeah,
I'm
gettin'
all
this
money,
big
drug-dealer,
ayy
Trippie
Redd,
bitch,
know
I'm
with
the
fitted,
ayy
Oh
yeah,
bitch,
I'm
really
in
the
villainy
Huh,
yeah,
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
hundreds,
yeah
Throwin'
all
the
money
Throwin'
all
the
hundreds,
yeah,
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Hold
up,
baby,
ah,
ooh
I
hit
the
bitch
from
the
back
and
she
like,
"Ah,
ooh,"
ayy
Throwin'
all
the
hundreds
Throwin'
all
the
money
1 Leaning (feat. Roy Woods & Eric Bellinger)
2 Way Too Drunk
3 Uh Oh Thots! (feat. Trippie Redd)
4 Feefa (feat. Kirko Bangz)
5 My Bed
6 Pray For Me (feat. Kevin Gates)
7 Israel
8 Slept on You
9 Bad Timing
10 Stay Gold
11 Change the Weather
12 Dear Fans (feat. YK Osiris)
13 Lady's Eyes
14 Dandelion
15 Drip
16 These Arms
17 Go Girl (feat. Ro James & BJ The Chicago Kid)
18 In the City
19 Chameleon
20 Come Back to Me
21 Sooner or Later
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