CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : 2 Twin Hoes
Damn Minzo, keep it like that
Hey, Extend0
Play your cards right, no smoke that we duckin' (Yeah)
Brand new emo ho, this ho that I'm f**kin' (Yeah)
We got the guns, we shoot at the function (B*t*h)
Lil' n***a want smoke, why are you runnin'? (B*t*h)
Woah, yeah, young n***a countin' this dough
A n***a get jumped, I slide for my bro (Yeah)
Ride for my homie, I love all my bros (Ride, yeah)
Me and lil' VJ hit licks on the store
Feel like a Draco, these 808's blow
Hit a lil' n***a, take the boys soul
Can't f**k with me, n***a, I'm too cold
Two twin hoes and I'm f**kin' 'em both
Shut up lil' n***a, you act like a ho
Slide on this n***a and clutch on the pole
You make grandpa music, your sh*t get old
When you askin' your ho to f**k, she gon' say, "No"
B*t*h, don't call me, "Bro"
Don't call me, "Lil' bro," do I look like I'm Kole?
Why these n***as say, "Pack watch," you can't smoke
Got asthma, that's why yo' a** cough like a ho (B*t*h)
Yeah, freshmen year, I had no game
Hoes always tryna play blame games
She don't want you lil' bruh (Yeah), it's 'cause you so lame
I want the money (Cash), f**k all the fame (Yeah)
F**k that date (Yeah), d**k in her face (Yeah)
D**k in her guts (Yeah), grabbin' her waist
You a lil' b*t*h, n***a, you waste
Y'all n***as take flows like y'all n***as the same
F**k-F**kin' that ho from the back, say my name
Pistol whip that boy, took one to the brain
You say I'm gon' be a G.O.A.T., y'all so late
She act like a sl*t, pu**y like lake
Play your cards right, no smoke that we duckin' (Yeah)
Brand new emo ho, this ho that I'm f**kin' (Yeah)
We got the guns, we shoot at the function (B*t*h)
Lil' n***a want smoke, why are you runnin'? (B*t*h)
Woah, yeah, young n***a countin' this dough
A n***a get jumped, I slide for my bro (Yeah)
Ride for my homie, I love all my bros (Ride, yeah)
Me and lil' VJ hit licks on the store
Hey, Extend0
Play your cards right, no smoke that we duckin' (Yeah)
Brand new emo ho, this ho that I'm f**kin' (Yeah)
We got the guns, we shoot at the function (B*t*h)
Lil' n***a want smoke, why are you runnin'? (B*t*h)
Woah, yeah, young n***a countin' this dough
A n***a get jumped, I slide for my bro (Yeah)
Ride for my homie, I love all my bros (Ride, yeah)
Me and lil' VJ hit licks on the store
Feel like a Draco, these 808's blow
Hit a lil' n***a, take the boys soul
Can't f**k with me, n***a, I'm too cold
Two twin hoes and I'm f**kin' 'em both
Shut up lil' n***a, you act like a ho
Slide on this n***a and clutch on the pole
You make grandpa music, your sh*t get old
When you askin' your ho to f**k, she gon' say, "No"
B*t*h, don't call me, "Bro"
Don't call me, "Lil' bro," do I look like I'm Kole?
Why these n***as say, "Pack watch," you can't smoke
Got asthma, that's why yo' a** cough like a ho (B*t*h)
Yeah, freshmen year, I had no game
Hoes always tryna play blame games
She don't want you lil' bruh (Yeah), it's 'cause you so lame
I want the money (Cash), f**k all the fame (Yeah)
F**k that date (Yeah), d**k in her face (Yeah)
D**k in her guts (Yeah), grabbin' her waist
You a lil' b*t*h, n***a, you waste
Y'all n***as take flows like y'all n***as the same
F**k-F**kin' that ho from the back, say my name
Pistol whip that boy, took one to the brain
You say I'm gon' be a G.O.A.T., y'all so late
She act like a sl*t, pu**y like lake
Play your cards right, no smoke that we duckin' (Yeah)
Brand new emo ho, this ho that I'm f**kin' (Yeah)
We got the guns, we shoot at the function (B*t*h)
Lil' n***a want smoke, why are you runnin'? (B*t*h)
Woah, yeah, young n***a countin' this dough
A n***a get jumped, I slide for my bro (Yeah)
Ride for my homie, I love all my bros (Ride, yeah)
Me and lil' VJ hit licks on the store