Paroles de la chanson #hundred par Che (US)

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Paroles de la chanson #hundred par Che (US)

Most of these niggas be sad, you know, but I keep it a hunnid
We're more spending racks, you know
I got me the bag, you know, and I fuck on a savage ho

No, it's not an average ho
If you jump back then I'm clappin' my baggage, ho
Top floor running savage, ho
I flew to L.A. and fucked with a ratchet ho

And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh)
These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini

Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go (Talking all that talk)

And most of these niggas be fu', okay
Fuck nigga, what you gon' do, okay
I aim at that top of that roof, okay
Diamond the color my tooth, okay
And bitch, I'm the shit just like poop, okay
Like, who do you think that I am?
I walk in that bitch and go blind, my niggas they shootin' like Vine (Oh, yeah)
I can't take no chance
I had a white tee with some Ksubi's and I keep a Glock in my hand (Ooh, ooh)
And most of these niggas be fools, wavin' ??? out that roof

And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh)
These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini
Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My niggas shoot all that green, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

And I'm spendin' racks, you know
And we causin' havoc, ho (Tryna talk that talk)
Swear that they gon' love ya'll, they fake all that love
Shut up bro, why is you talkin'?
Tell her that I'm high as fuck, she wanna spark it

I'm smoking gas and that shit is exotic (Shit)
And that bit' iffy, it smell like I farted (Cash shit)
He want it rough, then that boy better talk it (Shit)
Then they gon' push your shit in like a Bop It (Oh)
I got a Jeep from the Dover Street Market
Then we gon' find shit out and record it (Gang)

And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh)
These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini
Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

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