Testo Sista Wives - 2 Chainz
Testo della canzone Sista Wives (2 Chainz), tratta dall'album Sista Wives (from the Short Film "Red Clay") - Single
(Buddah bless this beat) niggas don't respect me, uh
Niggas don't respect me, spent a hun', okay, ay (pew-pew)
Niggas don't respect me, give a fuck (fuck 'em)
I just spent 300 thousand on my truck (phew-phew-phew-phew, pussy)
Superstitious-ass niggas are broke, worried 'bout Boat (phew-phew, pussy)
Hatin' on my name, I spend on coats what they do coke (pew-pew, hmm)
Why this dirty bitch speakin' on dick she'll never suck again? (Yeah)
Just because yo' friends hit it, don't think that y'all sister wives (pew, yeah)
All alone, walkin' through New York with three throwin' knives (pew)
Outside, rarely do I hide, I just know my role
One bullet, sent him to a dream, feel like Jermaine Cole (damn)
My bitch stand in front of poles, but she ain't never voted (damn)
Yo' favorite rapper rap 'bout AK, but he ain't never tote it (brrt)
Prolly wrote yo' favorite song, but you ain't never know it (pew)
Biggest bank, I don't wanna take yours 'cause that's just too easy (straight)
My left ear look like a hood freezer, y'all pick Wap over Jeezy (Toni)
Foreign car, talkin' to my watch just like Michael Knight
Boxer shorts smell like Baccarat, known to pop a lot (pop it)
All my cars orange, you can't miss 'em in the parkin' lot
All my cars orange, you can see 'em if it's dark or not
Gamblin' spot, I'ma shoot my shot, I'ma bet a knot
My young nigga said he gon' take somethin', I said, "You better not"
And if you ain't 12 before you come in, bitch, you better knock
Someone asks me, "How you get a flow this clean?" You better mop
Paranoia, took them pills for pain, high as California
Told my lawyer, "I'ma call you back, this my other lawyer"
I'm abnormal, from over here, yo' grill look like aluminum foil
Hard to tell the real from the fake 'cause ain't nobody loyal (huh, trust)
Those bitches in my Rolls got more diamonds than yo' favorite rapper (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Free my nigga Dee, he rob yo' favorite rapper (Dee, Dee), these niggas toddler
SK fully loaded, sound like operas with a horn hat (damn, yeah)
My brother want more smoke than Wiz Khalifa with a blonde patch (shit, damn, damn)
Turn me up right now 'cause Simon said my dawg did time in fed (pew)
Legend has it yo' favorite rapper mama still pay all the bills (stupid)
Catch me outside, like the biggest episode of Dr. Phil (pussy)
Poppin' X pills, geekin' hard, just grew fish gills (geekin')
Tity Boi got the biggest suite in the city, boy (city)
Smoke it out, shawty got drunk off the minibar (yeah)
Double-R, push the button once, and the motor start
Double park, hop out banana clips, that's monkey bars (whoo)
Showin' off, listened to the last shit you dropped, I was dozin' off (doze)
Turned it off, if you was a computer, you would be Microsoft
Apple Pay, I'ma give somebody a few racks today
And you don't brush, that's the only way you gon' get some plaques today, Toni
Credits
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Miles Parks Mccollum, Tyron Buddah Douglas Sr.
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