Bobby Shmurda - Chocolate City lyrics
[Bobby Shmurda - Chocolate City lyrics]
Shmurda, baby
Baby and Shmurda, nigga, AKA, chocolate city
Put yo' bitch up, nigga (All that shit)
Ass tempo with the time (All that shit)
Yeah, all that shit
Light skin niggas done fucked the city up
(All that shit) all that shit (Go)
She want the chocolate niggas ridin' (Grrah)
We was just Dior ridin' (Grrah)
We might more silent (Haha)
Do my opps ridin' (Gang)
Yeah, you light skin niggas thought you
Was makin' a motherfuckin' come back
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Chocolate city niggas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It's been stamped, nigga ahah, ahah
She go with me 'cause my chain
I had to fly into New Jersey
To come with that thing (Neww)
Chocolate nigga, I'm bae
Soon as I got to the city
She brought me that brain
And she want to fuck on a hot nigga (Go)
He in New York with a Glock with him
He posted in Brooklyn with Bobby
They both got them bodies
You rap niggas not with it
They fuck 'round and let him out
I got 'em ready now
Chocolate city, you gon' get to tellin' now
I'm fuckin' the better
I'm tossin' her hair around
She got on one knee
That bitch wanna get married now
Don't want the ring, you can keep it though
In New York with that bitch
Like it's legal though ayy, Bobby
Don't tell 'em I just caught a
Body 'bout a week ago
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Chocolate city niggas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It's been stamped, nigga ahah, ahah
Don't want the ring, you can keep it though
(Gang, gang, gang)
In New York with that bitch
Like it's legal though (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, Bobby, don't tell 'em I just caught a
Body 'bout a week ago
(Let me get 'em, let me get 'em
Let me get 'em)
Ayy, look, fuckin' with Baby and Bobby
And bitch, we tweakin' ho
(That's how we tweak)
I'm talkin' 'bout tweakin', I brought out
The nina, I left the FN, i ain't need it
(Let's go) i thought I kept it G
You told you wouldn't leave
That bitch broke up with me when I cheated
And now when I pull up it's Maybachs
And Maybachs
I used to pull up in the trap with the Beamer
(Ayy)
Used to pull up in the trap with the Reefer
Niggas try me, I'ma smash 'em and leave
Fuck in the Aston in Cleveland
I can just pull up and post
Up with Bobby 'cause he did
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Baby and Shmurda, nigga, AKA, chocolate city
Put yo' bitch up, nigga (All that shit)
Ass tempo with the time (All that shit)
Yeah, all that shit
Light skin niggas done fucked the city up
(All that shit) all that shit (Go)
She want the chocolate niggas ridin' (Grrah)
We was just Dior ridin' (Grrah)
We might more silent (Haha)
Do my opps ridin' (Gang)
Yeah, you light skin niggas thought you
Was makin' a motherfuckin' come back
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Chocolate city niggas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It's been stamped, nigga ahah, ahah
She go with me 'cause my chain
I had to fly into New Jersey
To come with that thing (Neww)
Chocolate nigga, I'm bae
Soon as I got to the city
She brought me that brain
And she want to fuck on a hot nigga (Go)
He in New York with a Glock with him
He posted in Brooklyn with Bobby
They both got them bodies
You rap niggas not with it
They fuck 'round and let him out
I got 'em ready now
Chocolate city, you gon' get to tellin' now
I'm fuckin' the better
I'm tossin' her hair around
She got on one knee
That bitch wanna get married now
Don't want the ring, you can keep it though
In New York with that bitch
Like it's legal though ayy, Bobby
Don't tell 'em I just caught a
Body 'bout a week ago
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Chocolate city niggas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It's been stamped, nigga ahah, ahah
Don't want the ring, you can keep it though
(Gang, gang, gang)
In New York with that bitch
Like it's legal though (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, Bobby, don't tell 'em I just caught a
Body 'bout a week ago
(Let me get 'em, let me get 'em
Let me get 'em)
Ayy, look, fuckin' with Baby and Bobby
And bitch, we tweakin' ho
(That's how we tweak)
I'm talkin' 'bout tweakin', I brought out
The nina, I left the FN, i ain't need it
(Let's go) i thought I kept it G
You told you wouldn't leave
That bitch broke up with me when I cheated
And now when I pull up it's Maybachs
And Maybachs
I used to pull up in the trap with the Beamer
(Ayy)
Used to pull up in the trap with the Reefer
Niggas try me, I'ma smash 'em and leave
Fuck in the Aston in Cleveland
I can just pull up and post
Up with Bobby 'cause he did
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)