Paroles de la chanson Fiesta par Sicko Mobb

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Paroles de la chanson Fiesta par Sicko Mobb

Now I be cracking and rolling
All my niggas toting
Got bad bitches with sow-ins, all these hoes be going
Rock Trues and Robin’s, dreads so they jockin’, I got the fe fe rocking
Tron, flats and molly, like get money, we spend it, shake it open catching
It’s cause Chi-raq we here man, broke niggas y’all banned
It’s cracking, I’m rolling, all my niggas totin’
Got bad bitches with sow-ins
All these hoes be going

Say Sicko what’s popping, ball like the Houston Rockets

All I know is swerve and swag, and tall money is knocking
And our bullets are so facetious
Got your ass stop wishing, I’m on you like a mission
Like a mess is in here, we can’t lose so we winning
That’s why I be grinning, I’m popping all the ecstasy
My night is just beginning, rolling stone tatted
Speak country, what’s happening?
These bitch niggas be wilding ‘cause contracts I be signing
My Gucci hat is linen, all my hoes they out here get it
On my pimping if you with it, hold this SK, make them ribbit
Till they stop it, bullets hitting

Like Wayne with no ceilings
And we mobbing, mobbing, say Sicko, yeah, we coming

Now I be cracking and rolling
All my niggas toting
Got bad bitches with sow-ins, all these hoes be going
Rock Trues and Robin’s, dreads so they jockin’, I got the fe fe rocking
Tron, flats and molly, like get money, we spend it, shake it open catching
It’s cause Chi-raq we here man, broke niggas y’all banned
It’s cracking, I’m rolling, all my niggas totin’
Got bad bitches with sow-ins
All these hoes be going

All my homies riding, I be out here mobbing
In Miami colors, chilling with some hoes
All my money powder, all my shoes Italian
I ain’t lying, it’s Gucci on my toes
‘Cause she be all in my clothes, pick that booty all in my hoes
Ice scream cutie, supermodel, she ain’t worried about my dog
Girl, you ‘bout to miss your show, take that candy out of your nose
This sky gonna be mad, why he pray your ass to wall
We about to head to New York, might just hit up Nicki Minaj
Tired of Trinidad and be whiling, but I’m finna having a ball
Can’t forget about cigar, head to shop, record be loud…

Now I be cracking and rolling
All my niggas toting
Got bad bitches with sow-ins, all these hoes be going
Rock Trues and Robin’s, dreads so they jockin’, I got the fe fe rocking
Tron, flats and molly, like get money, we spend it, shake it open catching
It’s cause Chi-raq we here man, broke niggas y’all banned
It’s cracking, I’m rolling, all my niggas totin’
Got bad bitches with sow-ins
All these hoes be going

The hole it be rocking, I got bands in my pocket, and Sicko steady mobbing

Got hella rocks and robins, I’m tatted like a Mexican
These hoes know I be flexing, man
I’m on the end, no checking in and I don’t do no flaugin
Out west we be cutting though, we see little thots in booty shorts
They hop out in a vino, and you know we be doing us
They hit up the liquor store, then we hit the fifi up
We bail out and they jocking us ‘cause my whole team be dreaded up
Sicko and them be Guccied up, Sicko and them be Louied up
Got these bitches going crazy, that’s the word around our town
Big bands in my pocket, I don’t carry no wallet, get out my dick

I’m stunting, got the baddest bitches watching

Now I be cracking and rolling
All my niggas toting
Got bad bitches with sow-ins, all these hoes be going
Rock Trues and Robin’s, dreads so they jockin’, I got the fe fe rocking
Tron, flats and molly, like get money, we spend it, shake it open catching
It’s cause Chi-raq we here man, broke niggas y’all banned
It’s cracking, I’m rolling, all my niggas totin’
Got bad bitches with sow-ins
All these hoes be going

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