ThouxanBanFauni - Chu Chu lyrics
[ThouxanBanFauni - Chu Chu lyrics]
(Indigo, Okay Embasin)
Oooh oooh
Oooh
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
New wrist, new watch, new clock
Not enough hours in a day
Brand new K for the opps, new Windex wiper
Spray
All night, nigga don't even see the day
Niggas don't drop no deposit, ain't
Pulling up, hell nah, no way
Really sky, pocket rocket, blast yo ass away
Hitting that bitch from the back
Get up in that caboose
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Run a train on ya bitch
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Run a train on ya bitch
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Coach of the year, Fauni trainеd it
Pulling up with pride, Range Rover
Kill a with a ropе, leave him hung over
Playing both sides, game over
Imma leave em slumped, on my grandmama
We had too many options, we was coming up
Niggas want static and problems
Boy I ain't the one
I can't help my niggas tryna rob some
Can't control my boys
They just might stick you up
She sucked me in the coupe
She sucked me in the truck
She told me not to do it
Stuffed her up with nut
Stains all on the shirt
Nigga I took the club
Friendly ass bitch, she too quick to trust
I'm gon throw the cash
I'm gon throw some racks
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
Imma throw some bands, Imma spend some racks
Imma throw some bands, Imma spend some racks
Imma throw some guap, Imma throw some cash
You gon throw it back, you gon throw it back
If you won't fuck it up
Nothing less than that
Dries Van Noten, new drip part of my clothes
She been choosing, I ain't even hit before
Real big dog, Fauni never been no hoe
My wrist holographic, we seen this before
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Oooh oooh
Oooh
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
Real bad temper, real short fuse
New wrist, new watch, new clock
Not enough hours in a day
Brand new K for the opps, new Windex wiper
Spray
All night, nigga don't even see the day
Niggas don't drop no deposit, ain't
Pulling up, hell nah, no way
Really sky, pocket rocket, blast yo ass away
Hitting that bitch from the back
Get up in that caboose
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Run a train on ya bitch
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Run a train on ya bitch
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Coach of the year, Fauni trainеd it
Pulling up with pride, Range Rover
Kill a with a ropе, leave him hung over
Playing both sides, game over
Imma leave em slumped, on my grandmama
We had too many options, we was coming up
Niggas want static and problems
Boy I ain't the one
I can't help my niggas tryna rob some
Can't control my boys
They just might stick you up
She sucked me in the coupe
She sucked me in the truck
She told me not to do it
Stuffed her up with nut
Stains all on the shirt
Nigga I took the club
Friendly ass bitch, she too quick to trust
I'm gon throw the cash
I'm gon throw some racks
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
You gon throw that ass, you gon throw it back
Imma throw some bands, Imma spend some racks
Imma throw some bands, Imma spend some racks
Imma throw some guap, Imma throw some cash
You gon throw it back, you gon throw it back
If you won't fuck it up
Nothing less than that
Dries Van Noten, new drip part of my clothes
She been choosing, I ain't even hit before
Real big dog, Fauni never been no hoe
My wrist holographic, we seen this before
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Coach of the year, train em like all aboard
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
Chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, chu