Testo HULU - Pi’erre Bourne
Testo della canzone HULU (Pi’erre Bourne), tratta dall'album The Life Of Pi'erre 5
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah, woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah (woah), woah (woah), woah (woah), woah
Lil kid wanna be like me, that's why they stalkin' me, wait
How I get so fly, I guess that's why she hawkin' me
It's The Crimson Chin, babygirl be jawin' me, wait
She just did her nails, yeah, baby girl be clawin' me
I'ma draw the line, yeah, fill in the blank with me
Come and spend some time, yeah, but you can't stay with me
Yeah, I see it in your eyes, yeah, I know you hate to leave
Yeah, my diamonds really ice like a date at the skating rink, wait
Sit in my passenger side, yeah, and race with me, wait
Midnight Club, club at midnight, leave and race with me
Yeah, I ain't a dub, I ain't a scrub, I'm Grey's Anatomy
Yeah, I'm on a edge, I'm on a ledge, I'm on a balcony
I'm a king, wait, call me majesty, wait
Analogy, wait, I'm out this galaxy, yeah
As high as I can be, wait, I can't find a seat
Ain't no gravity, yeah, you ain't attached to me
I just walk in buyin' everything, yeah so casually
Used to work a grocery store, I got these bags on me
Like she doin' chores, yeah, she gon' vacuum me, wait
She gon' go to war, yeah, she gon' blast with me
First one in the door, yeah, and I'm the last to leave
What I'm working towards, man, why you askin' me?
Watch out for them boys, yeah, they been trackin' me
I got this rap money, yeah, my cash made legally
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot
Big shot (big shot), hotshot (hotshot)
Big shot (big shot), hotshot (hotshot)
Top spot (top spot), that's my block (my block)
Rollie (rollie) make time stop (time stop)
She cozy (cozy) at my spot (my spot)
It's on me (on me), it's my shot (my shot)
They phony (phony), don't like opps, fake homies (homies)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah, yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah, yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)
I thank God, look closely (yeah)
Don't get caught, I'm trappin' mostly (yeah)
'It's a plot, did it 'lonely (yeah)
Yeah, I'm squad, ho's Adobe (yeah)
Photoshop, yeah, you know me (yeah)
High off rocks, she gon' hold me down (yeah)
Give me top, that right there you call a good job (Yeah, good job)
Double negative (yeah), no hands, nonstop (nonstop)
Goin' down, goin' down (yeah), Yung Joc (Yung Joc)
Goin' through my business (yeah), my hands off (hands off)
Stiffy on my lap (yeah), that's my Glock (woo)
Sixty on my neck (yeah), that's a hour tops (woo)
I'm just tryna fit her in (yeah), got no slots (no slots)
She cook me dinner, (yeah) get her world rocked (world rocked)
Insurance on her head (yeah) 'cause I got one (got one)
She take off quick (yeah) like gunshots (shots)
Actin' like his bitch (yeah), you get dropped (get dropped)
Hangin' by a thread (yeah), yeah, this cloth (oh)
Rest in peace (aye), Jay P (yeah), he was shot
Northeast Side (aye), that's my grandma block
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rochdale (woah), we can't smoke on my block (woah)
Grandma on the stoop (woah), yeah, she watched (woah)
I gotta stay on my grind (woah), dodge these cops (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rest in peace (woah), Jay P, my sunshine (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rochdale (woah), we can't smoke on my block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Grandma on the stoop (woah), yeah, she watched (woah)
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah
Woah (woah), woah, woah (woah), woah (woah)
Woah (woah), woah
Don't give a damn
They don't give a damn, oh gosh, aye
Na na na na, na na na na na
Woah-oi, yeahhh
Dem a buss dem gun
Dem wicked, mi seh Babylon
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Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks
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