Paroles de la chanson F.T.L.O.T.M. par Renni Rucci

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Paroles de la chanson F.T.L.O.T.M. par Renni Rucci

[Renni Rucci]
Uh

[Renni Rucci]
In the drop, bags in the back
Titties out and I'm ridin' to some Kodak Black
Hit Phipps, blowin' through the racks
Ain't worried 'bout shit 'cause I'm 'bout to get it back
I'm a Hightown bitch, I got street cred
Yellow bitch and I'm thick, cornbread
Ass pokin' out this dress, I look cornfed
Bitches tryna copy me just like a bootleg
Hold up, fuck up out my face with your face ass
Synthetic wig wearing no lace ass
Dick suckin' bitch need some kneepads

Spillin' tea and she ain't even got no teabags
South Carolina in this bitch, ho
Ass bouncin' in these jeans like the six-four
Bust down, you can tell how my wrist glow
Diamonds dancing in the face, disco

[Marlo]
For the love of the money, I ain't goin' broke
I need a real bitch to be with me and sell this dope
We get pulled over by 12, she gon' never fold
Big bags filled with cash, teach you 'bout the G code
Fine ass Renni Rucci, brother named Rico
Servin' everybody in the street, he in beast mode
Fuckin' on everybody bitch, he in cheat mode
Gave my bitch a hundred racks and told the bitch to be gone

[Renni Rucci]
Renni Rucci on fire, on some Kelly shit
Gutter bitch like Keshia, on some Belly shit
All eyes on me, Makaveli shit
Neck pain 'cause my chain on some heavy shit
Offset my rims like the Migos
We drink Patrón, you drink Titos
He ball on me just like D-Rose
'Cause this pussy fat just like Cee-Lo
Cross on my chest, bitch, I feel blessed
From the Met, Wolfpack be the set
On my name, better sprinkle some respect
Put some money on your head, shooters on deck
I gotta move like this 'cause I'm a paid bitch
You gon' need some goggles for this wave, bitch
Big chain like I bought it off a slave ship
King Kong, big Renni goin' apeshit

[Marlo]
For the love of the money, I ain't goin' broke
I need a real bitch to be with me and sell this dope
We get pulled over by 12, she gon' never fold
Big bags filled with cash, teach you 'bout the G code
Fine ass Renni Rucci, brother named Rico
Servin' everybody in the street, he in beast mode
Fuckin' on everybody bitch, he in cheat mode
Gave my bitch a hundred racks and told the bitch to be gone

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