Paroles de la chanson Bring Em Out par Juvenile Baby

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Paroles de la chanson Bring Em Out par Juvenile Baby

(Ooh, Fyso)
Juvie, yeah, yeah, yeah (Juvie, Ryan, what took you so long?)
Psh, bro, what the fuck? Who that is?
Man, I swear, nigga
Police ask me why I'm speedin' (Damn), this a fast car, that's why I bought it (Bah)
Nigga think that he demon, his ass just a movin' target (Can't stop now, nigga, go that way)
No walkie talkies (Grrah)
Ayy, we ain't stoppin' now, nigga (Frrt, ha, grrt, grrt, grrah, grrah)

Police ask me why I'm speedin', this a fast car, that's why I bought it (That's why skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga think that he demon, his ass just a movin' target (Get out of here)
Said it's on sight when he see me, tell him jump if he feel froggy (If he can leap)
Flew a bad bitch out to see me, took her ass to Benihana's (Ayy, come here, ayy)
Foreigns back-to-back inside the city, bitch, I bring 'em out (I bring 'em out)
Club packed out with straight bad bitches and killers, I bring 'em out (You know)
The love they showin' don't be generous, I already know the vibes (Already know the vibes, nigga)
I don't need no damn security, nigga, just pass me the fire (Pass me the fire)

Bae, you let my work delivered to your crib, I'll pay your bills (I'll pay your bills)
Girl, you ride that dick like that again, I might need your left hand (Bae, don't get mad, bae)
Come place your order for them P's, I got them bitches on demand (They in demand)
These niggas don't really got motion, they just trollin' for the 'Gram (Trollin' for the 'Gram)
Sometimes you gotta kill a nigga to show you dead serious (I'll kill a nigga dead)
She caught a vibe for the day now she addicted to a rack, nigga (Yeah, nigga)
I'm a boss, I'll teach u how to make money and double up (And double up)
When everybody lookin' up to you, who could you call when you fuckin' up? (Like what the fuck?)
Them L's made me who I am, hustled, I ain't never scammed (Ain't never scammed)
Stashin' all this dirty money, still tryna dodge Uncle Sam (Grrah, grrah)
My bitch let me get half of her profits, she could make OnlyFans (OnlyFans)
Nigga felt that hot shit, I ain't hear him tryna troll again (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

Police ask me why I'm speedin' (Ha) this a fast car, that's why I bought it (That's why I bought it)
Nigga think that he demon, his ass just a movin' target (Get out of here)
Said it's on sight when he see me, tell him jump if he feel froggy (Then tell him jump)
Flew a bad bitch out to see me (Yeah, yeah), took her ass to Benihana's (Ayy, come here, bae)
Foreigns back-to-back inside the city, bitch, I bring 'em out (I bring 'em out)
Club packed out with straight bad bitches and killers, I bring 'em out (Yeah, yeah, I bring 'em out, yeah)
The love they showin' don't be generous, I already know the vibes (Already know the vibes)
I don't need no damn security, nigga, just pass me the fire (Haha, pass me the fire)

Nigga, ha, ha (You heard? You heard?)
Nigga (Ayy, just pass me the fire)

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