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Paroles de True Blue

Interprète Dread Woo

Paroles de la chanson True Blue par Dread Woo lyrics officiel

True Blue est une chanson en Anglais

[Intro]
Shaking the room before we get there
LLPS
Heavy on that Woo shit
Heavy on that straight shit

Woo back
Say the wrong thing
We remove that
I know brody gonna shoot that

Free the members

Woo back
Say the wrong thing
We remove that
I know brody going to shoot that

[Chorus]
Whole lot of ice in the spot
Shit
Nigga I'm Litt
Came in with nothing
Can't lose in this bitch
Bottle keep flooding
Lifestyle of a crip
Three fingers up when I walk in this bitch
She all in my section
Boy come grab your bitch
These niggas just acting
They just throwing fits
If I nod my head
Then my shooters gonna
Glttttttttt

She getting drunk off the migos
Fuck with my vibe
Lil bitch I'm flossy
I'm in the stores
Don't care what it cost me
Made a bag off a bitch name Courtney
Pressi got it straight out the dirt
Fucked up the game
It's a glitch in the works
Bitch want money come twerk
My diamonds be dancing
Baguettes make her squirt
Shake it

[Verse 1]
Speeding
GLE stop for no reason
Neiman
Odeeing
Leaning
Dreaming
Mix the Wockhardt
With the demons
Lift em'
Leave em'
Steady checks
Receiving
Broke boy you need it

The oops get a break when I take one
Shaking the room
Like a Napalm
cnd her friends get mad when I say something
cnd I got it all covered
Like State Farm
BOc ready and it stay on
Bread after bread
cnd I stay drawing
Up in my bag
cll day long
Woos in the spot
cnd I dare a nigga say something

[Verse 2]
I look at my bing I got time today
Flooded the wrist
Yeah I shine the face
Dripping designer the Prada way
cll on my dick
I recline her waist
Niggas is pussy
They ride the wave
Spend what they save
So they bound to hate
Digital dash
cin't no time to waste
Diamonds glacier
Shine the place

[Chorus]
Whole lot of ice in the spot
Shit
Nigga I'm Litt
Came in with nothing
Can't lose in this bitch
Bottle keep flooding
Lifestyle of a crip
Three fingers up when I walk in this bitch
She all in my section
Boy come grab your bitch
These niggas just acting
They just throwing fits
If I nod my head
Then my shooters gonna
Glttttttttt

She getting drunk off the migos
Fuck with my vibe
Lil bitch I'm flossy
I'm in the stores
Don't care what it cost me
Made a bag off a bitch name Courtney
Pressi got it straight out the dirt
Fucked up the game
It's a glitch in the works
Bitch want money come twerk
My diamonds be dancing
Baguettes make her squirt
Shake it
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