Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Michigan lyrics

[Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Michigan lyrics]

(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)

Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup
And told me piss in it 
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo,  Pi'erre)
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar"
 'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like
 "Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like
He play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin'
Never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad
They all positioned in

Shh, iPhone 11 going bonkers, lil'
Bitch is a monster, pull up in the Tonka
Shh, I told her, "Don't call me Rayshaun
You better call me Mister Chavo 'cause
I won't see you tomorrow"
Shh, I'm smokin' spliffs and
Runtz in Tahoes and
We don't smoke on Gelato, told my driver
"Watch for potholes"
Shh, she cuffing hunchos when
She drop clothes
I ain't trippin', on the Bible
Just don't touch my codeine bottle

Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup
And told me piss in it
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar"
'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like
"Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like
He play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin'
Never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad
They all positioned in

Sss, we can smoke my weed
But where the grabba at?
Check please, told her, "Don't call me
I'ma call you back"
Mercedes-Benz driving, lady French riding
Chavo two-timing
Shine bright and a few diamonds
The club owner wanna know
When my crew arriving
Left my ex bitch in the
Past 'cause she move conniving
New chick got Gucc' flips and
We flew to islands
Eat Ruth's Chris with toothpicks
Got my shooters vibing

Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup
And told me piss in it
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar"
'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like
"Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like
He play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin'
Never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad
They all positioned in

(Slice shit, homie)
Keep my thing close (Keep the money on me)
I don't fuck with stank hoes
Nigga, if you say so, I keep a bankroll
(Huh?) yeah, I can bring out racks
When the bank close nigga, if you say so
Don't fuck with stank hoes
Yeah, kick her out my crib if she ain't going
Nigga, if you say so, I keep my thing close
(yeah) i got some extra clips by the table

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