Testo Broom - 41 feat. Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter & TaTa
Testo della canzone Broom (41 feat. Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter & TaTa), tratta dall'album 41 World: Not The Album
MC, make another hit (grrah)
Grrah
Project X (grrah)
(Damn) she like, "Pass another drink" (damn)
I, I can't even think (grrah)
She shake her butt and toot her thang, and it's in sync (and it's in sync)
Like, I pop a broom 'til I can't blink (grrah, grrah)
I tote my rocket inside my pocket, shake the room (shake the what? Damn)
Like, I was poppin', if he want smoke, told brodie boom (brodie boom, boom, boom)
I'm bussin', this shit leveling my mood (grrah, grrah)
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude (grrah, grrah)
Grrah, let's go to the moon
I'm bussin', this shit leveling my thoughts
She got little titties, but the booty pretty soft
Remind me how the pussy felt, think I forgot
Boss, who-who that wit' the wagon?
Couple baddies, on bro I'ma bag 'em
Backbone body, I'm tryna grab it (grab it)
Pop a broom, it's becoming a habit
She tryna fuck on a rapper (like what)
Ass fat, I'm tryna tap it
Like, I fell in love wit' a bad bitch (bitch)
Like what? Lean in my cup
Wo-Wocky', fuck I'm stuck
Big body, park that truck
Big body, park that truck
Jenn, roll me a blunt, Jah, pass me a .30
Like, let's party, no worries (worries)
Let's party, no worries (worries)
Every night tryna get to my goal
Cannot dwell on the shit that I cannot control (bitch)
Bro just got off parole, life not fair, but I'm playing my role
Can't be happy, my niggas ain't straight, like, 'cause I know how it feels to be cold
Bro walk wit' the stick like he old
Go through the most, don't nobody know
She like, "Pass another drink" (damn)
I, I can't even think (grrah)
She shake her butt and toot her thang, and it's in sync (and it's in sync)
Like, I pop a broom 'til I can't blink (grrah, grrah)
I tote my rocket inside my pocket, shake the room (shake the what? Damn)
Like, I was poppin', if he want smoke, told brodie boom (brodie boom, boom, boom)
I'm bussin', this shit leveling my mood (grrah, grrah)
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude (grrah, grrah)
Grrah, I'm done, take drugs, start having fun
Like-like, I drink Casa' and start feelin' numb
And she got big boobs and her butt stay plump
Like, fuck a chaser, all I need is ice
And the thooties get wet when they look at my ice
I get in my mood, I listen to Ice Spice, like
I heart you Ice Spice
She said, "Go to Hell," and I told her to meet me there
I hop out and they stop and stare
And if she do it good, I let her wear my chain
Like I'm killin' these niggas, this shit's not fair
Damn, drip in my cup, drip on my body, bitches wanna fuck
I'ma nut on her back, watch it drip on her butt
And she lookin' so good, I might just bite her butt
Damn, damn
She like, "Pass another drink" (damn)
I, I can't even think (grah)
She shake her butt and toot her thang, and it's in sync (and it's in sync)
Like, I pop a broom 'til I can't blink (grrah, grrah)
I tote my rocket inside my pocket, shake the room (shake the what? Damn)
Like, I was poppin', if he want smoke, told brodie boom (brodie boom, boom, boom)
I'm bussin', this shit leveling my mood (grrah, grrah)
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude (grrah, grrah)
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamed Camara, Jennifer Oghenekevwe Akpofure, Henry Olatunde Fasheun, Zaire T Rivera, Laki Nsuka Ibanda
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