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Paroles de Still Thuggin

Interprète 72 Reezy

Paroles de la chanson Still Thuggin par 72 Reezy lyrics officiel

Still Thuggin est une chanson en Anglais

Girl, that nigga Reezy be on that too
You're not making this easy, Kyle
Ain't a striker with that button, we like best friends
Don't try to pull up on this block without tapping in
Niggas tap this hell, cashing cans, I'm just cashing in
Thotties on my head, they peep the ice, look like Amsterdam
Bitch, you play with bands in real life, not online, nigga
Slayin' that iron, nigga, bad bitch feel like Ceylon, sister
You cuffing sluts, but I just fuck them, don't spend time with them
Put some on that boy head like a Ceylon, nigga
Jumping niggas in the strip, we like 50 D
Yo, B.D. here, H.A.M., no geek that man to be for me
Play with them niggas up the street, they FNN, shoot 2-2-3
I rock Capitol in the mirror, you know I'm Kasumi Dean
Hoes say I do them dirty, but I do be clean
And yeah, life is what you make it, but I do need lean
Yo, bitch gon' fuck on 7-2, shit, groupie freak
Trisha got my Sprite lookin' brown in her coochie pink
He got shot all in that shit, he tryna act like he ain't hurt
Turned to Mary, wear Belushi, cause he was acting like he turnt
We the ones who get the sauce and overdo it till it's burnt
Risk forever like we rock, shoot at rock bottom like Big Hurt
Turn a half to a hoe, I'm like Houdini with the work
Get it dry from my hoe or not, it's wee-wee in the dirt
You said, what kind of drink is that? I said, it used to be a squirt
Poppin' thirties out in public, shit, it used to be a perc
I hang with killers that killed the killers, you a broke civilian
I hate niggas that hang with niggas even though they snitchin'
Custo in the trap too long, pussy leave the kitchen
You gon' be noddin' for a week, don't eat shit off them bitches
Thick bitch like SZA, only rock her on the weekend
Japanese denim, hell nah, this ain't no cheap end
Dog jumped in that water and I ain't drownin' in the deep end
Saucy nigga whoopin', they done smoked him like a breeze pen
I fuck her like I'm Lace, I made her crazy, we can't be friends
Dog was up for tickin' in that pandemic, now he the weed man
I'm blowin' on a Zodiac every time you see a weed bag
Chop a wood, a cooler, recall duty and play freeze tag
And it's striker with that button, we like best friends
Don't try to pull up on this block without tappin' in
Niggas tapped as hell, cash the cans, I'm just cashin' in
Bodies on my head, they peep the ice, look like abs from there
Bitch, you play with bands in real life, not online
Niggas playin' that iron, nigga bad, bitch don't like salons
You cuffin' sluts but I just fuck em', don't spend time with em'
Put some on that boy head like a salon
Put some on that boy head like a salon
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Dangelo Humphrey
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