Chuuwee - Shadow Solange lyrics
[Chuuwee - Shadow Solange lyrics]
Double park on the lawn and then hope
Out of a Benz like Solange
Gone in sixty seconds in the wind till I'm on
Crawling through the night
In all my sins I’m reborn
If niggas try to get me for my chip
Then I'm gon' respond am I on?
Mic check, two, three, turn me on
Know a tall yellow redbone that
Really turn me on put me on
Bonita Applebum put me on
I’m come swinging through your residential
Region like a slum he a bum
Can't even afford to show no love he a scum
Hitchhiking, sticking out your thumb
When it's all said and done
I'm gon' always be the one
I be posted up, waiting for residuals to come
Going dumb, I'm the shit
Got the runs, I need tums
Fuck my lungs up with reefer by the ton
But I don't cough
Ah ha hum, you don't get that check like me
Don’t check for, don’t question me
Don't pester me, don’t bother me
Don't lecture me
You don't ever tag me in no subs
Quit neglecting me
My partner just connected me
He plugging for the seventy
I won't let no weenie nigga
Liar say he threatened me
Don’t message me for shit if it ain't
Gon' contain a check for me ah hum
If niggas gon' try to attack me for my charm
I'm gon' respond if she send me the address
I'm gon' pull up till dawn
She pressured me to text now
She don't ever respond
Applying too much pressure
Why you don't know what you want?
What you want?
A bad yellowbone in East Saint Laurant
We still booming in the Deadzone
Division Ubisoft
My new it got hella leg room
I'm buying hella cars
If niggas try to get me for my chip
I'm gon' respond
I'm tired of being dissed by niggas
Who ain't dropped no songs
I no longer have sympathy if
You ain't on your job
The planet saw me struggling
The spirit's threw a lob
You cancel out your blessings on your own
You fucken fraud if she don't call me back
I turn a princess into a swan
Otherwise, I'm always winning to they call me
I'm walking inside her kitchen with
My heart across my arms
All this weed I'm smoking
Look like I work at a farm
Blowing up my line
Don't keep asking where you going?
We might show our side if you
Keep asking where you from?
Applying too much pressure
Why you don't know what you want?
Going dumb, I'm the shit
Got the runs, I need tums ah ha hum
I feel like a giant, bitch fee-fi-fo-fum
Out of a Benz like Solange
Gone in sixty seconds in the wind till I'm on
Crawling through the night
In all my sins I’m reborn
If niggas try to get me for my chip
Then I'm gon' respond am I on?
Mic check, two, three, turn me on
Know a tall yellow redbone that
Really turn me on put me on
Bonita Applebum put me on
I’m come swinging through your residential
Region like a slum he a bum
Can't even afford to show no love he a scum
Hitchhiking, sticking out your thumb
When it's all said and done
I'm gon' always be the one
I be posted up, waiting for residuals to come
Going dumb, I'm the shit
Got the runs, I need tums
Fuck my lungs up with reefer by the ton
But I don't cough
Ah ha hum, you don't get that check like me
Don’t check for, don’t question me
Don't pester me, don’t bother me
Don't lecture me
You don't ever tag me in no subs
Quit neglecting me
My partner just connected me
He plugging for the seventy
I won't let no weenie nigga
Liar say he threatened me
Don’t message me for shit if it ain't
Gon' contain a check for me ah hum
If niggas gon' try to attack me for my charm
I'm gon' respond if she send me the address
I'm gon' pull up till dawn
She pressured me to text now
She don't ever respond
Applying too much pressure
Why you don't know what you want?
What you want?
A bad yellowbone in East Saint Laurant
We still booming in the Deadzone
Division Ubisoft
My new it got hella leg room
I'm buying hella cars
If niggas try to get me for my chip
I'm gon' respond
I'm tired of being dissed by niggas
Who ain't dropped no songs
I no longer have sympathy if
You ain't on your job
The planet saw me struggling
The spirit's threw a lob
You cancel out your blessings on your own
You fucken fraud if she don't call me back
I turn a princess into a swan
Otherwise, I'm always winning to they call me
I'm walking inside her kitchen with
My heart across my arms
All this weed I'm smoking
Look like I work at a farm
Blowing up my line
Don't keep asking where you going?
We might show our side if you
Keep asking where you from?
Applying too much pressure
Why you don't know what you want?
Going dumb, I'm the shit
Got the runs, I need tums ah ha hum
I feel like a giant, bitch fee-fi-fo-fum