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Paroles de la chanson No More Parties par MAF Teeski
Nigga, fuck your dead homie, Scoom Gang go body for body
(Lollypop)
Yeah
Nigga, fuck your dead homie, Scoom Gang go body for body
I used to play ball every day, now clappin' niggas my new hobby
Bitch, I bounced back off that headshot, your mans dead and I feel sorry
I know one opp who got his shit cracked, throw his dirty ass a party
I just gave foenem his bitch back 'cause my brand new bitch a Barbie
You'll take that bitch to Ruth, I'll take that same bitch to Arby's
(Lollypop)
Yeah
Nigga, fuck your dead homie, Scoom Gang go body for body
I used to play ball every day, now clappin' niggas my new hobby
Bitch, I bounced back off that headshot, your mans dead and I feel sorry
I know one opp who got his shit cracked, throw his dirty ass a party
I just gave foenem his bitch back 'cause my brand new bitch a Barbie
You'll take that bitch to Ruth, I'll take that same bitch to Arby's
He got head tapped with that switch, I seen his brains, that shit was gnarly
All my opps already know, like Coi Leray, ain't no more parties
Yeah, they hit the lights, I stomp the gas
Nigga, stop hatin' on Scoom, it ain't my fault your music ass
We don't like them niggas, and if you from that block, don't get no pass
I can't front my mood, man, I been on this one bitch real bad
We don't shoot out cars, but, nigga, all our Vs real fast
We play with chops and Glocks and you know that all my Scooms put belt to ass
All these niggas mad, they hatin' that I took off, it's time to blast
All my opps already know, like Coi Leray, ain't no more parties
Yeah, they hit the lights, I stomp the gas
Nigga, stop hatin' on Scoom, it ain't my fault your music ass
We don't like them niggas, and if you from that block, don't get no pass
I can't front my mood, man, I been on this one bitch real bad
We don't shoot out cars, but, nigga, all our Vs real fast
We play with chops and Glocks and you know that all my Scooms put belt to ass
All these niggas mad, they hatin' that I took off, it's time to blast
If you want a verse from Almighty, that shit gon' cost you a real bag
Nigga, fuck your dead homie, Scoom Gang go body for body
I used to play ball every day, now clappin' niggas my new hobby
Bitch, I bounced back off that headshot, your mans dead and I feel sorry
I know one opp who got his shit cracked, throw his dirty ass a party
I just gave foenem his bitch back 'cause my brand new bitch a Barbie
You'll take that bitch to Ruth, I'll take that same bitch to Arby's
He got head tapped with that switch, I seen his brains, that shit was gnarly
All my opps already know, like Coi Leray, ain't no more parties
Nigga, fuck your dead homie, Scoom Gang go body for body
I used to play ball every day, now clappin' niggas my new hobby
Bitch, I bounced back off that headshot, your mans dead and I feel sorry
I know one opp who got his shit cracked, throw his dirty ass a party
I just gave foenem his bitch back 'cause my brand new bitch a Barbie
You'll take that bitch to Ruth, I'll take that same bitch to Arby's
He got head tapped with that switch, I seen his brains, that shit was gnarly
All my opps already know, like Coi Leray, ain't no more parties
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