paroles de chanson NO PARACHUTE - Wes Tarte

Sit down just chill
I shoot to kill kill
Reality too real
Red pill Blue Pill
My thrill your thrill
I fill you feel
Baby girl you give me chills
In your red heels blue bills
Since Im greatness bound
All these woman wanna have relations now
I tell em I ain't really in the place right now
But if she want some love, booty up face down
Way down
Where's my money I'm a business man
Find me in building with a suit and chain
But still I'm from the streets so I be shooting things
Drum solo with the boom bang bang

These days they all gangsta
These days they all ride
Okay let's get real shit poppin
Okay they all died
Yea I was like yea um kill em ou
I'm that nigga nigga true
Man it's fuck that bitch if she ain't about the moves
Tell her ride a fly nigga with no parachute

Shit is getting spooky
Like a scary movie full of frauds all my dogs Scooby
The flow hot I don't even spit now I jacuzzi
Ya girl a thot every time I hit I leave it gooey
She a cutie with a booty type bouche and foodie
All it took was chicken with some fries for her to do me
All it took was paying for her nails for her to screw me
She invite me to where her crew be and I turn em into groupies
I'm made of gold
Millions I'll take ten of those
If they want an issue
The magazine will make their center fold
I grew up in city where if niggas do you dirty
First you fight then you talk about it
Niggas treat the pistol like viagra once it's gone
They go soft with out it

These days they all gangsta
These days they all ride
Okay let's get real shit poppin
Okay they all died
Yea I was like yea um kill em ou
I'm that nigga nigga true
Man it's fuck that bitch if she ain't about the moves
Tell her ride a fly nigga with no parachute