paroles de chanson Rula! - Ybdd

Yeah, yeah, what you, what you, what you try do?
What you try do
What you try do
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What you did last week boy I had caught you for that
You tryna get my money off me so I killed you for that
She tryna get the dinero off me so I backed up off that
She think I ain't feedin' streets
I do not do all that, bitch ain't got my feet up
I had backed up off that, bitch I do not need ya
Girl, you never was that
And bitch, she thought she was that
My gen, it pull it cock back
My gen 3 cool, I locked that
Bitch, wan' talk, I block that
I can't fuck with with the chasing, bitch
I can't fuck with a loser
She think I'm a racist boy, but I don't wanna goober
She know I'm a bake they shit
If they take it to schoola
My hand is on my toola
I keep up the toola
I hit my dance rula
I hit my dance rula
Yeah, bitches like to talk too much
So I hit my dance rula
I had killed her screw her
And fuck you all, cause I'm the rula
I don't need a squad I kill yall all cause I'm the rula
What you did last week, boy, I had caught you for that
You tryna get my money off me, so killed you for that
She tryna get dinero off me, so I backed up off that
She think I am feeding streets
I do not do all that, bitch think ima feed ya, yeah
I had backed up off that, bitch, I do not need ya
Girl, you never was that, bitch, she thought she was that
My gen it full it cock back, my gen3 cool, I locked that
Bitch, wanna talk, I block that
I can't fuck with with the chasing, bitch
I cannot fuck with a loser
She think I'm a racist boy, but I don't wanna goober
She know I'ma bake they shit if they take it to schoola