paroles de chanson Makaveli - Xeni

These niggas ain't ready, I pop my shit and I go Makaveli
Just hit my line I don't pick up the telly ride' my dogs when the shit gettin' heavy
Feel like ice spice when I'm hittin' the deli she on my meat and she gave me the jelly
I got a Glocky on me and the fetty yo bitch on my noodles, she gave me spaghetti

I put yo bitch in the back, I'm a lose it drivin' a I8, you drivin' a buick
I got a tommy on me, I'ma shoot it go to the function when niggas get booted
That bitch be all in my dick and you knew it only 19 but I'm makin' the music
She wanna fuck, well I'll tell well screw it callin' me Nike the way that I do it

Know that I'm one of the greats fuck that hoe took that bitch on a date
She hang around me the way that it tastes I got a Uzi, might get me a Drake
Might just go spinnin' yo block in yo place weed on the ground, make sure that shit not laced
Do yo skincare, better get some Olay kiddin' around, but you know I don't play

Niggas be thinkin' I'm stoppin' body is fine and she gave me some toppin
She wanna fuck on a nigga who poppin' listen to music, you know that it's boppin
Just got some Ksubis, you know I might cop it buying some dreams, I might sell it for profit
I got the drip, man, I look like a faucet know that my closet look like a department

Niggas complain that I flex I put some ice in my wrist and my neck
Don't be mad cause you broke and I'm blessed I'm finna go in and get me a jet
If you wanna feat it, then you pay for the set fuck on yo bitch and I fuck her the best
I got the heat, put the Glock to the test I'm finna get me a popular bitch

When I slide, you seein' slow boys, but I'm slidin' hella fast
In the car, that bit no turbo, bitch, I'm clutchin' gas
Don't gotta worry about the clip, cause I got another mag
I ain't text the bitch for one day, now she textin' mad

I don't know her, she don't know me so baby, what the fuck, is you gettin' mad
For no reason, at me, heard some shit about you
That you ain't even tellin' me It's okay, cause I'ma find out either way
I started losin' love to bae, I started gainin' way more cake

Smoke this cake, gelato gonna take a nigga outter space
Take one to the face, take one to the face take two with the gang, I ain't with the fame
These little bitches lame, I just hopped out the range
I don't know her, she don't know me so baby, what the fuck

Got a couple bitches I wanna fuck right now, but I can't fuck
Pour one in a cup, I spill this bit, I think I don't got luck
Wanna connect at like a magnet, but I think this bitch too rushed