Chief Keef - Masturbation lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef - Masturbation lyrics]

Zaytoven ayy
I'm gonna say a lot of
Shit with "-ation" on it
You know what I'm sayin'?
A T-IO-N, you know what I'm sayin'?
Bang, bang, bang bang, bang gang, bang bang

He listened to Chief Keef once
And he turned gangster
I'm spinning in this bitch
Like some turntables
I was fucking on your bitch
While you were waiting
While she had your ass waiting
Like you were a patient
I'm with my black bitch
Going to get my Caucasian
Bring that M-16 out for
Some certain equations
This shit ain't adding up
Says my fucking calculation
I'm on the road I got
That ho doing masturbation

I up this pistol and this
Bitch start doing evaporation
I'm going fast in my car
My shit stay calibrated
I seen a million dollar lick
You know I had to take it
Blue faces call my phone
You know I had to cake it
I do this shit on my own
Fuck your collaborations
I don't need no ID, check my verification
I hear Johnny on the phone
Tell him elaborate me
Just to pull up to your party, boy
You gotta pay me
Bitch, you gotta show me something, bitch
Immaculate me
What the fuck makes you perfect? Practice
Baby
I call up ZayTiggy I ain't beat jacking, baby
I got a hundred dollar each
Pocket of my jacket, baby
Hopped out on your ho
She said, "You're cappin', baby"
Baby, I ain't a crack baby, I'm a capper
Baby
Ho, you can get off my boat, I'm the captain
Baby i treat the bullets like a
Ship how I sail it, baby

He listened to Chief Keef once
And he turned gangster
I'm spinning in this bitch
Like some turntables
I was fucking on your bitch
While you were waiting
While she had your ass waiting
Like you were a patient
I'm with my black bitch
Going to get my Caucasian
Bring that M-16 out for
Some certain equations
This shit ain't adding up
Says my fucking calculation
I'm on the road I got
That ho doing masturbation

The police pull me over and I'm 'toxicated
I'm tryna see what the
Fuck they determination
They wanna take me out
And then incarcerate me
'Cause my car look like a bad ass moderation
Hoes say I ain't easy
It's some complications
I don't do the cuffin', bitch
Pick up your desperation
Have my Uber drop you off
What's your destination?
Vegetarian, vegetation, me aspiration
Told the bitch to add it up
Can you do multiplications?
I'ma need some mesmerization
For my recreation
Every time I hop out it's a celebration
I don't need you or your damn consideration
I ain't shaking hands 'less I
Like the the negotiation
Ayy, I curse too much
I ain't good at appropriation
To go and pick up the damn cake
That's my damn operation i'm that nigga
I ain't with the rest of the population

He listened to Chief Keef once
And he turned gangster
I'm spinning in this bitch
Like some turntables
I was fucking on your bitch
While you were waiting
While she had your ass waiting
Like you were a patient
I'm with my black bitch
Going to get my Caucasian
Bring that M-16 out for
Some certain equations
This shit ain't adding up
Says my fucking calculation
I'm on the road I got
That ho doing masturbation

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