Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Cheap lyrics

[Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Cheap lyrics]

Yeah, ha, I don't do the cheap cheap (Nah)
Walk into the mall, spent it all
Keep the receipt (Spent it fuckin' all)
Fuck the judge, fuck 12, yeah
It's free speech walk up on your ass
Bang bang like I'm Chief Keef (Bang bang)
Got hoes from LA down in DC (You know it)
Make 'em stretch it out before
We play like it's PE (Hey, hey)
Yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
Sending shots at these fuckin'
Opps 'til they deceased (Word)

Hey, P said he got me so I know he got me
Walkin' down the block, cameras flashin'
That ain't paparazzi
I'll take a Roxy, she want molly
Got her kinda sloppy told her hop on top me
Like a motherfuckin' Kawasaki
Can't wait to hit up Avianne
Need me kinda rocky
Tryna' drive, she tuggin' on my pants
Said she wanna bop me this off the top
I need deposit's if you wanna watch me
Never put my feelings in no hoe
I'll let her fuck the posse
Don't get your life snatched, nigga
Tryna pull a robbery
I'll pull Glocks from 'side me
Stop to find, damn, caught a homi'
Dapper Dan me, not romantic, took her
Got a sandwich seen I was off them
Percs, she took advantage
Had me in her panties

Ha, I don't do the cheap cheap (Nah)
Walk into the mall, spent it all
Keep the receipt (Spent it fuckin' all)
Fuck the judge, fuck 12, yeah
It's free speech walk up on your ass
Bang bang like I'm Chief Keef (Bang bang)
Got hoes from LA down in DC (You know it)
Make 'em stretch it out before
We play like it's PE (Hey, hey)
Yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
Sending shots at these fuckin'
Opps 'til they deceased (Word)

Yeah, I'm workin' with this work
You workin' with them people
Caught 'em down bad
Hit his ass with that desert eagle
Did a porno with your bitch
You wanna see a preview?
Spent fifteen cash on this Cuban
It's a half a kilo
I'm at the Ritz in Sunny Isles
You can come and see though
Girls Gone Wild, ass naked
'bout to shoot some B roll
First nigga in Little Haiti
With some fuckin' Vlone
Go long, throwin' bombs
(yeah) , like I'm Dan Marino
Keep the glitty, burn his ass
Probably caught a sun tan
Tryna' run from a nigga like
He was a jump man yeah, fifty-thousand cash
Hold that shit with one hand
Yeah, I'ma do the dash
You a fuckin' dumb man

Yeah, ha, I don't do the cheap cheap (Nah)
Walk into the mall, spent it all
Keep the receipt (Spent it fuckin' all)
Fuck the judge, fuck 12, yeah
It's free speech walk up on your ass
Bang bang like I'm Chief Keef (Bang bang)
Got hoes from LA down in DC (You know it)
Make 'em stretch it out before
We play like it's PE (Hey, hey)
Yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
Sending shots at these fuckin'
Opps 'til they deceased

Never take my kindness for weakness
Real gas, BP spill, no cheap shit

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