Paigey Cakey - London Blues Lyrics
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London Blues
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What Are The Lyrics For London Blues By Paigey Cakey?
Double X on the track bitch
Ya Ya Ya Ah They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse I'm in Paris, they sey "oui" I say no, who is she? She been talking hella bad But she know where I be Hit in the stu or on the street I got ink all on my sleeve Bet your brothers wants a verse There's a charge that's a fee I'm the baker, gettin' dough All that money on the phone All my homies got that chrome Never make me change my tone I might turn you to a ghost Blaka blaka, moving whoa We might even let it blow Watch your sister watch your bro Bobby Shmurda we could go On the boot I hit my Ghost Got the fire for you hoes They couldn't keep up, they haven't got stamina Na na, na na Tried to get cuffs but my name is not Pamela They know I'm flashy, they pull out they cameras Left 'em in a state, I flew into Canada They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse J'comprends pas tu vends tu continues à gratter d'la garo Sur le périph', six heures, la RS est remplis comme dans Blow J'roule ma bosse, oui t'es mon gosse On a mit dix milles dans le sceau Crois moi qu'un p'tit tada dans ta mère c'est bien mieux que des mots J'veux du biff mon rebeu, ils vendent la coke vroum vroum oui mon rebeu Touche au bénéf, touche au tipeu Sa fait vroum vroum oui mon rebeu Sa fait boum boum ma beauté là T'es comme gratteur à Marbella T'es dans une école, t'as ramener des tonnes? Sa fait boum boum et t'es plus là Dans mes bottes t'auras pas bien, c'est clean Ils t'éclatent ta mère sans sniffer de lignes J'suis pas dans une film de Medellin J'achète ma berline au magasine Y'a tout ce qu'il faut que dieu m'en soit loué J'habite pas sur les champs pour devenir une salope Et mon .44 est dans le 4x4 pour les batards qui veulent nous vendre à la police They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't f*ck with us, if they wanted to All expensive soles, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse |
Who Wrote London Blues By Paigey Cakey?
Karim Zenoud, Paige Meade
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What's The Duration Of The London Blues By Paigey Cakey?The duration of London Blues is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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