Shordie Shordie - Bonnie and Clyde (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Shordie Shordie - Bonnie and Clyde (en) Lyrics
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Do what I say
Bills in her name
Teach you the game
Nigga a lame
Thing in his face
Give you some fame
I need a ho that's gon' do what I want
Roll up a blunt, smoke on a blunt
Lighten it up, pass it to cuz
Never say that we came, rob us a bank
Like stop, give me everything you got
First nigga move gettin'
popped like a soda
Fuck robbin', we gon' run this bag up
Since I been trappin', all
she wanna do is hold her
Flight after flight, I ain't
spendin' no night
Yeah, this water is tight, sending
pounds like a kite
If you try take a bite,
come here to fight
We gon' put you in chalk,
want to explain
I need a ho that's gon' do what I say
Put these bills in her name
I'ma teach you the game
She gon' teach you the game
Your last nigga a lame
Put that thing in his face
That'll give you some fame
Need a ho that's gon' do what I want
Never say that we came,
we can rob us a bank
Girl, we like Bonnie and Clyde
She count
Fifty thousand for a
nigga, was just now
Gettin' mad at every
nigga like I won't
Wife you, take it 'way from
here, won't see you
Cryin', wipe away the tears,
don't get shook
Girl, you're with me, ain't
no fear, I put you
Up, you shining, chandelier
And I drink Henny, never drinkin' beer
To myself, start to think
I'm seeing clear like
Where was you at? Textin' me back,
damn, it took too long
What about us? Wish I hadn't
never made that song
But I did though, now I know
why I think this way
Doin' music, now she listen
to what I got to say, like
Like Bonnie and Clyde
Ho that's gon' do what I say
Thing in his face (Put
his ass in a box)
Say that we came, rob us a bank
Girl, we like
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