paroles de chanson Fitbit - Wonder feat. Red Boy

Welcome to another episode of "Wonders of the World Wide Web!"
In this episode, we're going to talk about SoundCloud!

Mathias, haha

Um, ayy
I said these pussies keep talkin', I'm gonna put em' in a coffin
If your auntie roll up to the crib, I just might put my cock in
I said, I keep the melatonin on my hip
I need some shiny shit under my lip
IMessage games got her throwin' a fit
I stay eatin' that puthy, shit give me a lisp
Ay, 'cause I'm makin' hits, bitch
You is a trick, bitch
I been runnin' shit, so I need a Fitbit
Come on my dick, you ain't catchin' these fists, bitch
I tell these pussies I ain't got no limit

'Cause I'm makin' hits, bitch
You is a trick, bitch
I been runnin' shit, so I need a Fitbit
Come on my dick, you ain't catchin' these fists, bitch
I tell these pussies I ain't got no limit, yuh (Ayy, yuh)

Who want the smoke? Bitch, that shit is in your dreams
And I do not fuck with hoes, if they is not sendin' memes
Get your ass on CS:GO, bitch, I do not play no League
And they call me Bakugo, how I cry myself to sleep
I said, ay, full clip, Nerf gun, caught me lackin' and shit
And I got Silly Bands on deck, you'll catch me stackin' a wrist
And I might pull up to your bitch and give immaculate dick
Bitch I'll hold on to your weave how I be draggin' a bitch
Okay, I will not give you the time of the day
These bitches don't like how I'm makin' them wait
They fuck with the kid, I be callin' them Drake
I don't catch no bodies, uh, watch it, okay?

'Cause I'm makin' hits, bitch
You is a trick, bitch
I been runnin' shit, so I need a Fitbit
Come on my dick, you ain't catchin' these fists, bitch
I tell these pussies I ain't got no limit
'Cause I'm makin' hits, bitch
You is a trick, bitch
I been runnin' shit, so I need a Fitbit
Come on my dick, you ain't catchin' these fists, bitch
I tell these pussies I ain't got no limit

No, that bitch ain't mine, but she still callin' me daddy
Bad-ass bitch, she Abercrombie
Get your bitches, bitches want me
Get your chain, it's missin' diamonds
Got two bitches, slip 'n' slidin'
One of one, don't need no army
Two Glock twins, just like The Shinin'
Know my name is Dion [?]
Yessir, yessir
Call me Red Boy, wildin' like Clifford
If she cute, might pull out my Richard
Then I'm gon' eat the bitch like dinner
I just fucked a bitch, now my dick taste bitter
Don't fuck with her if she is a spitter
She hold on my balls like a baseball pitcher
Yeah I'm in this bitch like a Fitbit, yessir
Yessir, yessir, yessir, uh uh
Yessir, yessir, yessir, ok