Paroles de I&M

Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo (Trap-A-Holics mixtapes) Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Yeah Your bitch give head to shoulders knees and toes I'm the realest nigga I suppose Floor it, thwart it, quart it, Stop to sort it But we navigating to your mama's house (ooh) Blood's up in my duffel, bitch says I'm a shovel Catch a opp just like I’m Randy Moss (ooh) I pop em', toss em', cross em', forty, chop em' Lock em' (Yeah), leave his ass, I'ma catch his ass Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Running back to never running back I get a running back to get my shotty back And if I bust a pussy in the Pontiac You know she running back (Yeah) You know she running back And I will probably hit it, kiss it, flip it Rip or break a wrist I bet your bitch a bitch And if that bitch a bitch I'm letting Louis kick 'em Bitch I'll bust a bitch Get ya daughter then I whip her Throw that bitch on her head [?]