CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : ​cutie

Glo on the beat!

Yea got a bad lil b*t*h she a cutie (cutie!)
And i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (love the juice)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi (uzi)
Yea my n***as brazy and they can’t wait to shoot (shoot)
Yea we had to slime him made a n***a so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
Yea i’m gettin so high think I touched the moon
Sh*t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
Can’t tell a lie, I smoke it then it’s true
Always outside yea i’m on the move
Just apart of the game I don’t make the rules
Play with the gang n***a you a fool
We gon’ take yo whole plate n***a f**k your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two

See that sh*t was a dream then it came true
B*t*h i’m tryna stack green thru the f**kin’ roof
I can't give you a ring b*t*h you not my boo
I kept seein’ strange things time to move
Gave that lil’ b*t*h a perc now she gettin’ loose
And I know it hurt when I flex on you
Kick that b*t*h to the curb then i pour a deuce
And these lil n***as nerds, gives’ them boys a boot
Tell that lil boy throw his racks up (racks)
And I might put that lil biddy bih like Alexa
Yes i’m lil’ lonely baby youngest flexer
I f**k that bih leave my cash on the dresser
Smokin’ exotic gas it make my chest hurt
Do I need more racks n***a uh, yes sir (yea yea)
That b*t*h was ugly so I had to next her
Said I wouldn’t make it damn I know dat that hurt

Yea got a bad lil b*t*h she a cutie (yea yea yea)
And i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (yea yea yea)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi (yea yea yea)
Yea my n***as brazy and they can’t wait to shoot (shoot)
Yea we had to slime him made a n***a so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news (pew!)
Yea i’m gettin so high think I touched the moon
Sh*t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
Can’t tell a lie, I smoke it then it’s true
Always outside yea i’m on the move
Just apart of the game I don’t make the rules
Play with the gang n***a you a fool
We gon’ take yo whole plate n***a f**k your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two
Please stop like a race oll we got is tools (yea yea yea)
(yea yea yea, oh yea)
Yea I got a bad lil b*t*h she a cutie
And i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (juice)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi
Yea my n***as brazy and they can’t wait to shoot
Yea we had to slime him made a n***a so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
Yea i’m gettin so high think I touched the moon
Sh*t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume
Can’t tell a lie, I smoke it then it’s true
Always outside yea i’m on the move (yea yea yea)
Just apart of the game I don’t make the rules (yea yea yea)
Play with the gang n***a you a fool
We gon’ take yo whole plate n***a f**k your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two (all we got is tools!)
Please stop line a race all we got is tools (yea yea yea)

Yea yea yea, okay!