Paroles de la chanson Way back par Yeat

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Paroles de la chanson Way back par Yeat

I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie on my sign
I just want fuck, I want head by these sirens
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city and suck on that blicky, lil baby come fuck and then cry

Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand
Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a million, two million, three million

Hell yeah, I'm fucking this thot
Hell yeah, just been serving that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop up the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say that you got money coming in, bro, we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke boy bitch, boy lil' boy, you ain't got cash you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie on my sign
I just want fuck, I want head by these sirens
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city and suck on that blicky, lil baby come fuck and then cry

I cannot fuck with that shit, I turn that mil to like six

I cannot fuck with a lame ass goofy they a muhfuckin', muhfuckin' bitch
Heard you was switchin' the sides, you criss-cross applesauce, switch on your guys, yeah
I give a fuck 'bout surprise, I'm taking the girl, lil' bitch, I been high
Fruited up, rolling it up, I been booted up
My money been dancin', my money been twerkin', my money slide
Bitch done cheated on ‘bout my money, I need a bitch that with vibes
Everything we do is flawless, which is, I don't give a fuck (Yeah)
Ridin' round, I'm in the Tonka truck, fuckin' up (Yeah, yeah)
I don't give a fuck, bitch, I fuck it up (Yeah, yeah)
I got a check lil' bitch, you know I fuck it up (Yeah, yeah)

I did a race with the Lamb' and I pulled it up (Yeah, yeah)
You chasin' my swag, bitch, you can't touch (Yeah, yeah)
You cannot do all this shit, bitch, you big bluff (Yeah, yeah)
Who the hell you is? Where you came from? (Yeah, yeah)
Pop a couple percs, bad bitches in my inbox (Yeah, yeah)
I run it up, bitch, I can't stop (Yeah, yeah)
You is a lame, you a fake cop (Yeah, yeah)
She suck it up, yeah, she ate out (Yeah, yeah)
Said we broke, so shout out my first hundred (Yeah, yeah)

Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, hundred thousand

Hundred thousand, hundred thousand, look at it, look at it
Turn it to five hundred, six hundred, seven hundred
Turn it to a million, two million, three million
Hell yeah, I'm fucking this thot
Hell yeah, just been serving that rock
Hell yeah, finna chop up the Tonk'
Hell yeah, finna swerve out the lot
I heard you say that you got money coming in, bro, we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke boy bitch, boy lil' boy, you ain't got cash you ain't fly
I just went took what it took on my side
I just went fucked with this thottie on my sign
I just want fuck, I want head by these sirens
I keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around

I get the cash baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city and suck on that blicky, lil baby come fuck and then cry

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