Jim Jones, Trav, Yo Gotti, 5AM - Chicken Fried Rice lyrics
[Jim Jones, Trav, Yo Gotti, 5AM - Chicken Fried Rice lyrics]
Hit me on the FaceTime
You know I don't waste time
Good for you, you know I make time
Hit me on the FaceTime
You know I don't waste time
Good for you, you know I make time
Hit me on the FaceTime
Too much Chanel in the closet
Tripped on a red bottom, damn
Near fell in the closet
I make hella deposit's she got it all
Just bought the new Bentley truck
But the one she want was
At the west coast lab
So I had the dealer go and send it up, i'm a
Real nigga, that's my bitch
I'ma deal with her
Park up then spark up and do nasty
Shit behind the wheel with her
We like two and the same
So we can do a few things
Hop on a jet, me you and your crew on a plane
Or hit the block at the Chinese store
Get you lo mein
Get the iced tea, and I promise girl
Drive you insane
What you know about chopped cheeses?
Double park with my top off
With the hot sauce in my drop V like
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
Never been to the trenches where
It's chicken fried rice
Never been with a hitter that
Just live a hard life
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
Never been in the trenches
Eatin' chicken fried rice
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
She come from a city where she livin' hard
She fell in love with a trapper
(Gotti) , then I turned rapper (okay)
Shawty give me handful of heart
Ain't gotta ask her (love)
Put pistols in her name for me
Start actin' different
She like you changed homie
Shawty keep a nigga on his game homie (facts)
She said fuck a ring, she just want my word
Only animal she care for me is birds (brrrt)
Only secrets that I kept from her was quiet
(shh)
If them people come I know she down to ride
Hood nigga with a hood bitch
Plus we hood rich (I am)
Go and wrap the Ghost pink and
Purple for my hood bitch
You and your bitch rock matching outfit's
We got matching forties
Yeah I be with a lot of
Bitches but I fuck with shawty
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
Never been to the trenches where
It's chicken fried rice
Never been with a hitter that
Just live a hard life
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
Never been in the trenches
Eatin' chicken fried rice
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
She come from a city where she livin' hard
Yeah
Sonny: So you must be pretty
Upset after the Yankees lost
Young Calogero: Bill Mazeroski
I hate him he made Mickey Mantle cry
The paper said the Mick cried
Sonny: Mickey Mantle? That's
What you're upset
About? Mantle makes a hundred
Thousand dollars a year how much
Does your father make?
Young Calogero: I don't know
Sonny: You don't know? Well see if
Your father can't pay the rent
Go ask Mickey
Mantle and see what what he tells you
Mickey Mantle don't care about you
So why should you care
About him? Nobody cares!
You know I don't waste time
Good for you, you know I make time
Hit me on the FaceTime
You know I don't waste time
Good for you, you know I make time
Hit me on the FaceTime
Too much Chanel in the closet
Tripped on a red bottom, damn
Near fell in the closet
I make hella deposit's she got it all
Just bought the new Bentley truck
But the one she want was
At the west coast lab
So I had the dealer go and send it up, i'm a
Real nigga, that's my bitch
I'ma deal with her
Park up then spark up and do nasty
Shit behind the wheel with her
We like two and the same
So we can do a few things
Hop on a jet, me you and your crew on a plane
Or hit the block at the Chinese store
Get you lo mein
Get the iced tea, and I promise girl
Drive you insane
What you know about chopped cheeses?
Double park with my top off
With the hot sauce in my drop V like
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
Never been to the trenches where
It's chicken fried rice
Never been with a hitter that
Just live a hard life
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
Never been in the trenches
Eatin' chicken fried rice
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
She come from a city where she livin' hard
She fell in love with a trapper
(Gotti) , then I turned rapper (okay)
Shawty give me handful of heart
Ain't gotta ask her (love)
Put pistols in her name for me
Start actin' different
She like you changed homie
Shawty keep a nigga on his game homie (facts)
She said fuck a ring, she just want my word
Only animal she care for me is birds (brrrt)
Only secrets that I kept from her was quiet
(shh)
If them people come I know she down to ride
Hood nigga with a hood bitch
Plus we hood rich (I am)
Go and wrap the Ghost pink and
Purple for my hood bitch
You and your bitch rock matching outfit's
We got matching forties
Yeah I be with a lot of
Bitches but I fuck with shawty
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
Never been to the trenches where
It's chicken fried rice
Never been with a hitter that
Just live a hard life
She come from a city where
It's full of bright lights
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
Never been in the trenches
Eatin' chicken fried rice
(Hit me on the FaceTime)
She come from a city where she livin' hard
Yeah
Sonny: So you must be pretty
Upset after the Yankees lost
Young Calogero: Bill Mazeroski
I hate him he made Mickey Mantle cry
The paper said the Mick cried
Sonny: Mickey Mantle? That's
What you're upset
About? Mantle makes a hundred
Thousand dollars a year how much
Does your father make?
Young Calogero: I don't know
Sonny: You don't know? Well see if
Your father can't pay the rent
Go ask Mickey
Mantle and see what what he tells you
Mickey Mantle don't care about you
So why should you care
About him? Nobody cares!