paroles de chanson 8 - sgpwes

Yeah (Go away–)
Yeah
(Go away, 6houl)
Yeah
Pfft
Uh (Uh)
Yeah

Bitch, I need more of that cake (More of that cake)
Birkin, we up open the safe (Ooh, open the safe)
I'm off a tab, but I'm okay, yeah (But I'm okay)
Bitch, I'm straight (Yeah, I'm straight)
This ho tryna get cracked, don't be late
These niggas broke, I cannot relate (Yeah)
Racks keep comin' in, that's every day (Uh)
I'm trynna hit that, fuck is a date?
Yeah (Yeah)
Move, bitch, get the fuck out my way (Fuck out the way)
You in a box, you cannot escape
Bitch, I book a flight, get the fuck out the state (Fuck out the state)
Fuck is a four? Bitch, I'm pourin' eight
Ma-make that move then you're choosin' your fate (Choosin' your fate)
Yeah

Yeah, make that move then you ready to die (Ready to die)
Pulling up on a opp with a Gen5 (Gen5)
.223, it gon' hit up the crowd (Hit up the crowd)
This bit' bad ass fuck, like oh my God (How?)
I cannot walk out the spot with no rod (Rod)
This ho blowing my phone, I'm like "What?" (Why?)
Bullets flying, they go for your gut (Gut)
Yeah, you want a BBL?
Yeah, she want a big butt (Big butt)
Look at my wrist bitch, it's AP flood (Flood)
I got a problem, I keep pouring mud (Mud)
Bi', I just took three percs but I can't get a buzz (Buzz)
I'm in that charger, I don't ride the bus (Bus)
She tryna trap me? I'm finna buss (Buss)
(Pfft, boop, kwrr)
Make that call then they sending them slugs (Slugs)
This ho capping, I know she a slut (Slut, know she a slut)
Yeah, that's all, I'm trippin', I know she a bop (She a bop)
I can get more racks, then I might stop (Stop)
We got blood on the floor, where the mop? (Where the mop?)
She post me on the 'gram, told her "Stop", yeah (Stop)

Bitch, I need more of that cake (More of that cake)
Birkin, we up open the safe (Ooh, open the safe)
I'm off a tab, but I'm okay, yeah (But I'm okay)
Bitch, I'm straight (Yeah, I'm straight)
This ho tryna get cracked, don't be late
These niggas broke, I cannot relate (Yeah)
Racks keep comin' in, that's every day (Uh)
I'm trynna hit that, fuck is a date?
Yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Move, bitch, get the fuck out my way (Fuck out the way)
You in a box, you cannot escape
Bitch, I book a flight, get the fuck out the state (Fuck out the state)
Fuck is a four? Bitch, I'm pourin' eight
Ma-make that move then you're choosin' your fate (Choosin' your fate)
Yeah

Yeah
Ready to die
With a Gen5
Get that boy out
Like, oh my God
Yeah, with no rod