Shakewell, Fat Nick - I Feel Like Chingy lyrics
[Shakewell, Fat Nick - I Feel Like Chingy lyrics]
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Tell 'em we can box but I'm more
The type to shank it out i ain't gotta ask
I know life or he gon' air it out
You say you need gas but
Yo pockets filled with air
Without a doubt you be the lamest type
Of crumb yo bitch complain about
Shaker be the man up in the
Reach she said don't worry 'bout
Cali' baby maybe I'm a shark
I'm gonna eat the trout
Man good in the street, independent
Y'all can keep the clout every other month
'nother hunnid I ain't signin' bout
Stick came wit a stock, watch me up my pump
AR wit a beam, it gon' melt you like a bump
Talkin' ain't gon' rock, nah
Bitch I came to roll treat 'em like a band
Just keep poppin' off it slow
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
I fucked every IG model on
My dick that bit' fondled twin Glocks baby
All they need is hand models
These some big chains on
Me, watch my diamonds, they sparkle
Yeah your baby off some X
Got her rollin' like marbles
Yeah I took his bitch now he big mad
Choppa hold a 50, knock his wig back
You ain't really trappin'
Take that sack back
And if we catch you up in
Traffic call that pole back
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Tell 'em we can box but I'm more
The type to shank it out i ain't gotta ask
I know life or he gon' air it out
You say you need gas but
Yo pockets filled with air
Without a doubt you be the lamest type
Of crumb yo bitch complain about
Shaker be the man up in the
Reach she said don't worry 'bout
Cali' baby maybe I'm a shark
I'm gonna eat the trout
Man good in the street, independent
Y'all can keep the clout every other month
'nother hunnid I ain't signin' bout
Stick came wit a stock, watch me up my pump
AR wit a beam, it gon' melt you like a bump
Talkin' ain't gon' rock, nah
Bitch I came to roll treat 'em like a band
Just keep poppin' off it slow
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
I fucked every IG model on
My dick that bit' fondled twin Glocks baby
All they need is hand models
These some big chains on
Me, watch my diamonds, they sparkle
Yeah your baby off some X
Got her rollin' like marbles
Yeah I took his bitch now he big mad
Choppa hold a 50, knock his wig back
You ain't really trappin'
Take that sack back
And if we catch you up in
Traffic call that pole back
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam
Shit, I'm geekin', can't sleep
I'm rollin' off some molly, now your bitch
She want me all I drink is lean
Won't touch it if it's clean
And shorty we can box
But I'd rather tote a beam