Gradur - #LHOMMEAUBOB lyrics

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Gradur - #LHOMMEAUBOB lyrics

[Intro : Gradur] Sheguey Talking sh**, might drop, people listen to it (Sheguey) Talking sh**, might drop, people listen to it (Sheguey) Talking sh**, might drop, people listen to it... to it... to it... to it [Refrain - Gradur] Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe Bah ouais qu'on t'liquide, on prend ton liquide Lâche des tâches de s**me sur leggings [Couplet 1 - Gradur] Dans l'Rap Game y'a que des salopes La vie d'ma mère, y'a que des salopes Donc j'sors mon gun, j'baisse mon fut' Toutes ces rappeuses, rien qu'elles galopent J'vais pas m'inventer un vécu d'voyou pour leur plaire Trust me n***a, sellin' weed everyday dans la caserne militaire On t'avance d'la beuh, faut qu'tu craches Le dernier Ranger Rover, négro faut du cash Du Gucci, du Louis, Zanotti, Versace Tu m'connais, si tu m'dois du biff', j'vais pas te lâcher La michto' a vu que Gradur a la côte Donc son père a demandé d'élever la dot Elle m'a dit qu'elle était vierge, j'ai pas vu l'sang couler J'vais la yèp en faux billets cette salope Comme un thug à Atlant, gros, j'fais mes bails J'suis l'ennemi des rappeurs, j'les mets sur la paille Treillis et vodka, j'rentre sur le rrain-té Quand l'minou est rasé comme Wiltord, Anelka Ou comme la Juve, un peu comme les Bleus Finie la Marseillaise, kyrie des gueux Fourre comme Patrice Quarteron Sheguey Squaad, Bob Sapp à la queue leu leu [Refrain] [Couplet 2 - Quavo] Migos ! Quavo ! Smokin' gas by the Eiffel Tower boy that's the truth, I swear ! I might climb to the top then jump off with a f**in' parachute R.I.P my brother Paris, ever since then I've been deadly Ridin' jetskis in the Bahamas, my young n***as got the machetes Touchdownin' with Gradur We countin' a whole lotta euros, euros ! Versace my shirt and my belt and my pants But she needs my shoes they gold toes, Versace! When I step on the North Side, all of my young migos n***as they gon' follow, North Side ! When I pull out the chopper, 100 round drum, all hollow [Refrain] [Couplet 3 - Offset] Offset ! My young n***as they gonna follow Load up them 30 round clip with them hollows We're not going back and forth, I ain't no convos I flew to Paris and my plug named Diego, Gradur ! Gucci shirt, belt, Tom Ford Finessed the plug and he fell for it f**in' these b**hes, they call me a man who*e Rarrr ! I'm a carnivore I got 2 millions and want more Go and shoot a n***a, no tag on the hardcore Migos legend like 2Pac Shakur Pull up in a drop Phantom Got them young n***as with me with no manner Started shooting at them n***as it was random Popped that n***a's lung like he was a bandit [Refrain] [Couplet 4 - Takeoff] Takeoff ! Trappin' and cappin' the way to them diamonds Takeoff man I shoulda been a mannequin Young n***as hop out of minivans Heavy artillery, you gon' need ambulance OG gas bag, need a gas mask Beatin' the pot with the spatula Migos, the North Side amba**ador Dissing cause you were a character action figure n***as laugh at ya You n***as wanna be Migos But you n***as know that you is not trio Sit back and observe I'm drinkin on Actavis, lean ! While you n***as drinkin' on margaritas Sad to say that sh** panned out how it is Check my pinky ring, it's Africa here My mamma, she shoppin' in Paris While you n***as shoppin' at Sears Man that sh** delirious [Refrain]