Paroles de la chanson Galore par Lil Pino

Chanson manquante pour "Lil Pino" ? Proposer les paroles
Proposer une correction des paroles de "Galore"

Paroles de la chanson Galore par Lil Pino

(Scratch mixed it)
(E Double)

RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake
I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior
I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes
Call her galore
RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake

I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior
I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes
Call her galore

Sippin' this lean while I'm closing my eyes, I'm just thinking bout life
She having dreams and she think I'ma die
Look in her eyes and I'm asking her why
Don't tell no lies or go hiding your pride
I got them diamonds, dem VV's is colour D rainbow, they shine out the sky
Said I'ma definitely die, she used too be good now, she asking for Sprite
Her pussy the slimiest, slimiest slime, I say all the time

Waiter, mojito cocktail with a lime
Respecting your dad and your family, so, baby, I drop you on time
We sliding around from time to time, we shoot like the Chi
Money or time, nigga, how you divide
Whole bunch of people against me, my eyes, I just keep on the prize

RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake
I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior
I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes

Call her galore
RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake
I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior
I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes
Call her galore

Cross the country riding in foreigns
Got diamonds and chains, I ain't rich yet
Phone up my youngball, I call for the count up
They said that he causing some mischief
They say that I'm weird
I gotta get to money, I swear am addicted

Bad little Barbie, she up in the coupe
Acting all clingy all over my hitlist
Riding in public with dope boys, we firing iron or metal
Said that she not into niggas who getting this money, but she got her eye on my bezel
She think I'm a rockstar, not fond of the genre, but she from the hood, so she hide the metal
GLE53 S, they catching me, I'm on the mway, I'm high on the peddle

RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake
I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior

I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes
Call her galore
RIP Dolph, we got cars in the camo and paint (Skrrt, yeah)
We got the gas by the pound and the OVO bullets, it come with the Drake
I been here before
She wanna go to the beach, wanna go to the lake
Chr-Christian Dior
I'm still repenting for all of my sins and mistakes
Call her galore

Paroles.net dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)