Young Slash, Kelz Got Juice - Chiddy Bang lyrics
[Young Slash, Kelz Got Juice - Chiddy Bang lyrics]
Sauron
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
Stack up the guap, gotta get it
I swear these niggas is bitches
I know they ain't with it
Ridin' with the windows tinted
Pull up, I'm creepin', they lookin' like
"Who is that in it?", hey
Flexin' Off White cause, I can
I'm a rich nigga, fuck you mean? Hey
I can't fit it in my jeans, hey
So I spread it in my hands, hey
You don't fuck with me, but you play my
Music on the low, you a fan, hey
Wait, let me do my dance, huh, hold on, wait
I caught the wave, get my float on, hey
She suck my dick, got her throat on, hey
Bust me a jugg then I roll on, hey
Roll on, yeah, roll on, yeah
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
Ehi, Slashino in block, tu non giri
Qua ti ritiri, negro, barca confini
Sul beat, nigga siamo cattivi tu non arrivi
La storia la fai, non la scrivi, ehi
Non ho niente in tasca però ciò che voglio
Lo prendo subito
Slashino unico dietro ai miei negri
Che fanno da pubblico
Questa è la strada di casa, mi fotte nada
Tu dai la merce e paga
Con vestiti Prada contenti i miei raga
Slashino da questi sbagli non impara, ehi
Sto sveglio charo pensando soltanto
Alla prossima mossa andando di corsa
Free my nigga che da tempo lotta
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
Stack up the guap, gotta get it
I swear these niggas is bitches
I know they ain't with it
Ridin' with the windows tinted
Pull up, I'm creepin', they lookin' like
"Who is that in it?", hey
Flexin' Off White cause, I can
I'm a rich nigga, fuck you mean? Hey
I can't fit it in my jeans, hey
So I spread it in my hands, hey
You don't fuck with me, but you play my
Music on the low, you a fan, hey
Wait, let me do my dance, huh, hold on, wait
I caught the wave, get my float on, hey
She suck my dick, got her throat on, hey
Bust me a jugg then I roll on, hey
Roll on, yeah, roll on, yeah
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
Ehi, Slashino in block, tu non giri
Qua ti ritiri, negro, barca confini
Sul beat, nigga siamo cattivi tu non arrivi
La storia la fai, non la scrivi, ehi
Non ho niente in tasca però ciò che voglio
Lo prendo subito
Slashino unico dietro ai miei negri
Che fanno da pubblico
Questa è la strada di casa, mi fotte nada
Tu dai la merce e paga
Con vestiti Prada contenti i miei raga
Slashino da questi sbagli non impara, ehi
Sto sveglio charo pensando soltanto
Alla prossima mossa andando di corsa
Free my nigga che da tempo lotta
Word around town
Your bitch goin' for the team
Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains
I might freeze choppa have him beggin' for
His life, he yellin', "Please!"
Hit the titty bar
I'm tryna see some double D's
I pop out the cut and I shoot
Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot
Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot
Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy
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