Paroles

Scott Storch Oh, so they think I wanna die, yeah 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah These people don't want me alive, no They wanna play games with my life, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah Said I hope you got my note, bitch Ayy, I left it on the suicide door, bitch Yeah and you left it on the floor, bitch Ayy, rule number 1 never trust no bitch Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent Pussy nigga talking shit but he ain't know shit Chicken noodle ass nigga, man, you boneless Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less Way, throwing bands tonight Throwing bands tonight, shawty throwing bands tonight Throwing bands tonight, huh Oh, so they think I wanna die, yeah 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah These people don't want me alive, no They wanna play games with my life, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Michael Lamar Ii White, Vincent Van Den Ende Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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