Paroles de la chanson Slow Dance par Brianna Perry

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Paroles de la chanson Slow Dance par Brianna Perry

Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
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Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with the money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young bitch I came up from nothing
Way way down at the bottom
Now I just slow dance with the money
Every red bottom I got em
Use to be hungry for days
Now I got steak on my plate
So wavy just look at the wave
So wavy just look at the wave
Yeah I pull up in the Benz
I got that heat on my plate
Killin this shit DOA
Killin this shit DOA
Coroner bitch coroner
Yeah look at us shinin
I just cop me the Patek
I call that perfect timing
Look at these perfect diamonds
Yeah I just do it
Blockboy on my side and he is a shooter
When we step out paparazzi want shoot us
20/20 vision, drip on these niggas, jacuzzi

Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Im a count up me a check nothing less
I just spent 3 bags at Louie V I must confess
Jug and finesse, her ass I caress
If her boyfriend got a problem I'll shoot above the chest
That's a headshot no Flinstone bedrock
Witnesses say they heard 4 shots then his head dropped
I just bought bout 5 Glocks from the pawn shop
Yeah my niggas yea we eating like they do lawn stops
Before I cut some grass im a cut a check, yea
Before I touch her ass gotta get some neck yea
Get my green like Shrek yea serving all the crack heads
Make his brain hit the skillet like a cracked egg

Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

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