paroles de chanson Intro - V9

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Mhmm
Ay, come here

We do drills, the blogs don't post it (Nope)
We keep it shut, we don't care for promotion (Gang)
Grip this shank in motion (Ching, ching, ching)
Cheff man up, leave the homeboy soulless (Splash)
Bankai stance I'm approachin' (Mhmm)
Make man drown in a home made ocean (We're gone)
We was here, now we're gone (What?)
Call that locomotion (We're gone)
Bang it off, for the rush (Bow, bow)
Hit man, go back and roll bud (Mhmm)
Is it true, he got touched?
Tell that yute, daren't lift up his top (Damn)
A pussy got touched by the 98 once (Mhmm)
We ride out tryna pierce man's skin
Take that life, kill that prick
They ride out for the Snaps and shit (Some gems)
Your brother got touched and you ain't done shit
Had the young boys lookin' down like 'shit' (Damn)
Left him Japan, 98 shit (Slat)
AB skits, Samurai, two Twix (Ching, ching)
Wet man, he's done, now he's pissed (You're done)
Pull up with the Glee and just sing, no choir (Bow, bow)
Bells come good like Lizzie McGuire (Mhmm)
Wet man down 'til he expires (You're gone)

Cheff man, watch him lean (Mhmm)
Bleed, he can't breathe (Mhmm)
Wet man down with speed (Ching, ching)
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team (Double S)
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week man (Mhmm)
Take her Miami, she holds this heat (Bow, bow)
Slap this wap like a bitch, I'm a pimp (Bow, bow)
Cheff man, watch him lean (Mhmm)
Bleed, he can't breathe (Ay, nope)
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen (Mhmm)
Double S, that's a team (Double S)
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week man
Take her Miami, she holds this heat (Bow)
Slap this wap like a bitch, I'm a pimp (Bow, bow)

Who cares about a lockdown? (Who?)
Get 'round there tryna score me a touchdown (Bow, bow)
Grab this mash and start bangin' (Mhmm)
Slap it 'til man cabbaged (Dead up)
Let's talk this shit if we're gangsters
Them man do it for the net, dumb actors
Pull up on action, leave man cancelled (Ay, ay)
And battered (You're gone)
I got corn for a one-two passa (Mhmm)
Shells go t'ru my man like some pasta (Bow, bow)
Or back it then stab (Ay)
Gotta watch him stagger when I catch up (They got him)
Stack the [?], tell him dancer (Bow, bow)
I don't need no answer (Nope)
When it rings, watch your boys move faster (Bow)
He had his run, now he's gone, Obama (He's garn)
Wet man down, pure laughter (Mhmm)
Bore man up 'cah it's death I'm after (Ching, ching)
Grip the Sig and he sour (Ay)
Through the rain like April showers (Bow)
Dotty come long like towers (Ay)
Twin buzzys, that head back mash up
I caught, I left man stab up (Ching, ching)
Man can't chat on my name, get splashed up (Never)

Cheff man, watch him lean (Mhmm)
Bleed, he can't breathe (Mhmm)
Wet man down with speed (Ching, ching)
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team (Double S)
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week (Mhmm)
Take her Miami, she holds this heat (Bow, bow)
Slap this wap like a bitch, I'm a pimp (Bow, bow)
Cheff man, watch him lean (Mhmm)
Bleed, he can't breathe (Ay, nope)
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen (Mhmm)
Double S, that's a team (Double S)
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week
Take her Miami, she holds this heat (Bow)
Slap this wap like a bitch, I'm a pimp (Bow, bow)

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