Bloody
It's Plata o plomo for these niggas
Lacrim, let that shit breathe!
It's TR—
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Y'a des gros bâtards qui m'aiment pas, que j'verrais bien dead
J'te nique ta mère et j'roule un pét'
Cocaïne, gros, c'est tainp' et du champagne
T'es pas là quand ça chauffe, quand ça bang-bang
Allez-y, oui j'ai réussi
On peut commencer à se rafaler au Uzi
J'suis petit dans le 850i
J'vous laisse sur Paname à vous envoyer des piques
Waow, woaw
J'ai mes p'tits de Fresnes
J't'envoie deux tocranes dans l'appui-tête
On te baise, rebeu, y'a personne qui t'aime
En face du beh beh beh, bah gars tu bégayes
Une icône, de l'alcool et tu ko-ni ko-mo
Seul, j'ai pas besoin que tu follow
À New-York, on est pas des rigolos
C'est des millions que l'on gère du bigo
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Trust me, we got plenty choppas
Big choppas, blocka blocka
We gon' headshot ya
We gon' hit you in the noggin
Leave you flat bitch, flat on the pavement
You a stain, bitch, hit you in yo' brain, bitch
Run up in your crib and kick in ya door
I empty out the clip and reload
Tie your body up and leave you on the road
Fuck niggas better stick to the code
I told you niggas that I'm always with the action
If I'm riding with that, I'ma clap shit
Fuck that semi shit, my shit automatic
And you know that I'ma use that in traffic
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Lacrim, let that shit breathe!
It's TR—
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Y'a des gros bâtards qui m'aiment pas, que j'verrais bien dead
J'te nique ta mère et j'roule un pét'
Cocaïne, gros, c'est tainp' et du champagne
T'es pas là quand ça chauffe, quand ça bang-bang
Allez-y, oui j'ai réussi
On peut commencer à se rafaler au Uzi
J'suis petit dans le 850i
J'vous laisse sur Paname à vous envoyer des piques
Waow, woaw
J'ai mes p'tits de Fresnes
J't'envoie deux tocranes dans l'appui-tête
On te baise, rebeu, y'a personne qui t'aime
En face du beh beh beh, bah gars tu bégayes
Une icône, de l'alcool et tu ko-ni ko-mo
Seul, j'ai pas besoin que tu follow
À New-York, on est pas des rigolos
C'est des millions que l'on gère du bigo
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Trust me, we got plenty choppas
Big choppas, blocka blocka
We gon' headshot ya
We gon' hit you in the noggin
Leave you flat bitch, flat on the pavement
You a stain, bitch, hit you in yo' brain, bitch
Run up in your crib and kick in ya door
I empty out the clip and reload
Tie your body up and leave you on the road
Fuck niggas better stick to the code
I told you niggas that I'm always with the action
If I'm riding with that, I'ma clap shit
Fuck that semi shit, my shit automatic
And you know that I'ma use that in traffic
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Watch me do my money dance, money dance
Get the money, do the running man, running man
Tell a fuck nigga
Sink or swim, sink or swim
Fuck nigga, we gon' spin your bid
And spin again (And again!)
Credits
Writer(s): Monsif Bakkali
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