paroles de chanson Whitetrashparty (feat. Vier & MB3) - $afra
We
ride
down
on
yo
block
He
buck
10,
he
get
popped
Red
light,
leave
em
dropped
Niggas
be
talking
that
Blah,
blah,
blah
Fucked
around
and
got
rich
she
choosy
aye,
wait
She
gone
choose
me,
aye
Told
C,
go
load
up
my
uzi
aye,
wait
Imma
shoot
him
like
a
movie,
aye
Brrr-ra-click-pop,
burst
shots
out
the
uzi
aye
I
up
that
toolie
aye
Feeling
like
Nike,
I
just
do
it
aye
Ain't
nothing
to
it
aye
(Ha,
run
that
back)
Sike,
up
in
this
bitch
like
Mike,
aye
Nigga
that's
wreck
on
sight,
(Aye!)
Try
me,
I
up
that
fye
Ah,
Nigga
don't
talk
I
slide,
huh
Try
me
I
end
yo
life,
aye
Like
alright!
That's
a
scary
sight
Run
up
on
a
nigga
bye-bye,
aye
Glocks
are
tucked,
we
uppercut
and
leave
em
fucked
I'm
only
talking
if
it's
bought
the
bucks
Slit
her
wrist
and
fuck
the
bitch
I'm
fucking
sick
I
know
that
shit,
and
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Aye
Take
out
your
brain
I'm
feeling
the
rage
I'm
going
insane
I
hope
these
niggas
fucking
know
my
name!
I
fell
in
love
with
the
pain
In
love
with
the
game
I'm
going
Cobain
Now
everybody
gotta
feel
my
aim!
We
ride
down
on
yo
block
He
buck
10,
he
get
popped
Red
light,
leave
em
dropped
Niggas
be
talking
that
Blah,
blah,
blah
On
yo
block
(Block!)
He
get
popped
(Popped!)
Leave
em
dropped
(Dropped)
That
blah,
blah,
blah
We
ride
down
on
yo
block
He
buck
10,
he
get
popped
Red
light,
leave
em
dropped
Niggas
be
talking
that
Blah,
blah
blah
(Woah!)
You
need
to
consider
staying
in
place
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