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Paroles de Southside

Interprète M.S.

Paroles de la chanson Southside par M.S. lyrics officiel

Southside est une chanson en Anglais

Big man shit from the southside (southside)
Bring my boys out from the backside (backside)
Give us the shit (what?)
If they bang that bad side (Side)
Then pop his lid (lid)
Make sure he feels this some different shit
Cmon now, you really on it (really on it)
Then come bash my teeth in
Or what scared clouded heathen (heathen)
Drugs money, no peace in
His mind, lie on the side
Test me he lay on his lie (lie)
Bitch he gonna die (die)
Press me some more
End up like fat chick from eastside (eastside)
Big man shit from the southside (southside)
Bring my boys out from the backside (backside)
Give us the shit (what?)
If they bang that bad side (Side)
Then pop his lid (lid)
Make sure he feels this some different shit
Cmon now, you really on it (really on it)
Then come bash my teeth in
Or what scared clouded heathen (heathen)
Drugs money, no peace in
His mind, lie on the side
Test me he lay on his lie (lie)
Bitch he gonna die (die)
Press me some more
End up like fat chick from eastside (eastside)
Ahh, im feeling exotic
Let me hit that kick
Ooh let me see them tits
Perky ass and fat lips (lips)
How could i say
I can't love you anymore
When all i do is crack
Bitch, can't even pass that (pass it)
Now you going for the wrong crack
What the fuck you fake as fuck, brat (damn)
Bitches like them pratts
Don't give em nothing, they straight rats (straight rats)
Bitch fuck that (what?)
Give em shit they pop that
Ew they skanky scat
Smells like something
Dont name that (name what?)
Biggest ego in place
No name that, guess what
He just punch people in they face
What, what, what, what
Ion say nothing you washed up cat
Spew yo shit hit yo plaque
Bubonic and build up black
Shit disgust me, what
Wash yo hair bitch
What you talkin number 6
In the toilet number 2
Then catch her, snitch (snitch)
What the fuck, plus her 8
Then throw her in a ditch (pedooo)
1 dead body, just for him
Count em up that his age (17)
Talking to 13, what the fuck weirdo
Im planning to hurt him
A lot of balls on friday
If he decides to come up
Got my girl wit me, watching a murder
Isn't something i want
But shit i'm bout that
(I'll hurt ya)
Big man shit from the southside (southside)
Bring my boys out from the backside (backside)
Give us the shit (what?)
If they bang that bad side (Side)
Then pop his lid (lid)
Make sure he feels this some different shit
Cmon now, you really on it (really on it)
Then come bash my teeth in
Or what scared clouded heathen (heathen)
Drugs money, no peace in
His mind, lie on the side
Test me he lay on his lie (lie)
Bitch he gonna die (die)
Press me some more
End up like fat chick from eastside (eastside)
Big man shit from the southside (southside)
Bring my boys out from the backside (backside)
Give us the shit (what?)
If they bang that bad side (Side)
Then pop his lid (lid)
Make sure he feels this some different shit
Cmon now, you really on it (really on it)
Then come bash my teeth in
Or what scared clouded heathen (heathen)
Drugs money, no peace in
His mind, lie on the side
Test me he lay on his lie (lie)
Bitch he gonna die (die)
Press me some more
End up like fat chick from eastside (eastside)
You know what's weird, why he still talks to her (what?)
Underage women got a taste to him
So why the fuck he got a group like werner (werner)
Ew, fucking weirdo but its funny
That skinny cunt thinks he gots me (hell nah)
Got one if his friends bodied (blonde)
He just in line next so get down and suck me
Like fuck me, these pricks getting on my nerves
I dont give a fuck ill whoop feet (whoop feet)
But i don't get very heated
At least not much (cap), one knows i like him
The rest will soon take they time please (please)
My dogs gonna bite him (bite him)
Bitch fight him
Bitch dike him, im spiking
I'll reach my peak on hatred
How come your taking advantage
Of a nice man, prick anymore i'll knock him
"Oh im sorry, i won't do it again" stop lying
Bitch i hear it again, everynight
Why didn't you come to the party bitch
Got three guys waiting to pop him
Blood getting feisty (feisty)
Whatchu gonna jump me
Try me, and i'll get a thousand boys to watch him
Pedofile, pedofile, (pedofile)
Damn, prick pedophiles got no respect
They a lost species, bitch, be extinct (die, die)
She definitely not helping
Soon he'll be dead dont worry
(Lying dead bitch i aint sorry)
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Sam Smith
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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