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Paroles de la chanson Medical par Brian lyrics officiel

Medical est une chanson en Anglais

We both smokin' my eyes bloodshot, I'ma take you her eyes bloodshot
She gon' pull up on me, give me head top, Pockets big, I got knots
Stupid bitch, why you still up in my mental
Black suburban , I been ridin' presidential
I stay all up in her mouth like a dentist
He ain't got no game, he got these bitches runnin' off
I was toting on a 30, take your head right off
Let the money talk
Foreign hoes, she take it off, she know where to go
She been here before
Steppin' on these bitches, I got Louis V up on her head to toe
What the fuck these bitches lookin' at
I got mags, we gon' feed him a couple clips on the road

He don't know
Choppa to his face, he got AK in his nose (yeah he dead)
He don't know
Bout his main bitch, he got money, his bitch told (his bitch told)
I wish you up that pole
Sleepin' on these pussies, melatonin' on the road (on the road)
I got a grip on my nine, let's go (yeah, yeah)
She too turnt, she gon' fold at the end of the night, you know
We gon' feed him with a ten piece, put him in a swisher
I been smokin' on that medical
Freaky horny bitch, she pull up on me, she ride me like a bicycle
She lookin' at my Prada coat, I'm lookin' at her body though
S-Class Benz, I just pulled it out the lot (skrt)
Couple thousand in my hand, I'ma give it all I got
Bitches plain like my watch, that bitch ain't even worth my time
Off the top, you on the spot, I'ma kill that boy on God
Lookin' for revenge
Marchin' on that motherfucker like a squadron
I can't even hear her, cause that money ain't no talkin
Pull up on him like a dead man walkin

I ain't got no peak
Swear, swear, swear
I ain't reach my peak, I ain't reach my peak (wow)
Pour another four, another six, another ten (ten)
Prada shades on, I don't like no camera lens

Gullible ass bitches, they been chasin' all these trends
Why you still textin' up my shit, you got a mans
Knew what you was doin' when I followed on your spam
She puttin' me on close friends, she showin' off some ass
I'ma leave it in the fuckin' past, so I smash
As soon as she feel some type of love, I do the dash
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Auteur: Brian Vasquez
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