CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Salty
(I am not rappin', I'm just sh*t talkin' on these beats)
(I am not rappin', I'm just sh*t talkin' on these beats)
(I am not rappin', I'm just sh*t talkin' on these beats)
(I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me!)
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
Diamonds in my chain, 'gon dance, so flossy
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
B*t*hes always askin', "how is DB so saucy?"
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
B*t*h told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me
I talk sh*t, diamonds in my face, I talk frosty (Bling!)
Plain a** white longsleeve, but it cost me
That n***a think he fly with my cheese, I'm gon' hawk him
I was just on Clubhouse, knocked a b*t*h in Boston
Hе reached, now he playin' with his lifе, it's gon' cost him
Tryna play a game of hopscotch, we gon' chalk him
And I'm treating b*t*hes like a dog, imma walk 'em
Broke the b*t*h off, now she slappin' Summer Walker
Yo main b*t*h used to be my b*t*h, she's a walker
And she always lurkin' on my page, she a stalker
Probably pourin' red with these blues, Peter Parker
Yo b*t*h told me make her shut up, so I parked her
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
Diamonds in my chain, 'gon dance, so flossy
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
B*t*hes always askin', "how is DB so saucy?"
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
B*t*h told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me
I need a bad b*t*h, first thing, and she got her sh*t straight
B*t*h all these diamonds on my body, like a fish tank
Baby did some tricks with her hips that your b*t*h can't
Diamonds doin' dances on my body that your kid can't
I been stuffin' dubs all day, got a wrist-ache
How these n***as trappin' with no car? Get your sh*t straight
Yo b*t*h pulled up to my BNB, got my d**k ate
Slick cut diamonds on my wrist, like a switchblade
Twin told me it's a group of b*t*hes, I said, "which way?"
Good grabba, watch me put top shelf on it
B*t*h all these Off-White buckles say "BELT" on it
Watch these Off-White kicks, don't step on 'em
Blue strips on these leather seats, make a mess on 'em
And imma pull up to your party, got a check for me
If the b*t*h ain't 'bout a bag, better not check for me
N***a only had two hunnid blues, tryna flex on me
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
(I am not rappin', I'm just sh*t talkin' on these beats)
(I am not rappin', I'm just sh*t talkin' on these beats)
(I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me!)
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
Diamonds in my chain, 'gon dance, so flossy
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
B*t*hes always askin', "how is DB so saucy?"
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
B*t*h told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me
I talk sh*t, diamonds in my face, I talk frosty (Bling!)
Plain a** white longsleeve, but it cost me
That n***a think he fly with my cheese, I'm gon' hawk him
I was just on Clubhouse, knocked a b*t*h in Boston
Hе reached, now he playin' with his lifе, it's gon' cost him
Tryna play a game of hopscotch, we gon' chalk him
And I'm treating b*t*hes like a dog, imma walk 'em
Broke the b*t*h off, now she slappin' Summer Walker
Yo main b*t*h used to be my b*t*h, she's a walker
And she always lurkin' on my page, she a stalker
Probably pourin' red with these blues, Peter Parker
Yo b*t*h told me make her shut up, so I parked her
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
Diamonds in my chain, 'gon dance, so flossy
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
B*t*hes always askin', "how is DB so saucy?"
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
B*t*h told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me
I need a bad b*t*h, first thing, and she got her sh*t straight
B*t*h all these diamonds on my body, like a fish tank
Baby did some tricks with her hips that your b*t*h can't
Diamonds doin' dances on my body that your kid can't
I been stuffin' dubs all day, got a wrist-ache
How these n***as trappin' with no car? Get your sh*t straight
Yo b*t*h pulled up to my BNB, got my d**k ate
Slick cut diamonds on my wrist, like a switchblade
Twin told me it's a group of b*t*hes, I said, "which way?"
Good grabba, watch me put top shelf on it
B*t*h all these Off-White buckles say "BELT" on it
Watch these Off-White kicks, don't step on 'em
Blue strips on these leather seats, make a mess on 'em
And imma pull up to your party, got a check for me
If the b*t*h ain't 'bout a bag, better not check for me
N***a only had two hunnid blues, tryna flex on me
N***as think they hot sh*t 'til they b*t*h wanna boss me
I'm so icy, why these n***as so salty?
F**k that n***a, I was klocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*t*h wanna boss me
