[Hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 1 - Deezy216]
I fuck her don't cuff her I leave her
I got her on that Justin Bieber
She give me brain like a teacher
Keep telling myself I don't need her
She telling me that she in love with me
Haha that shit funny
She look at me ask why I'm laughing
Cuz bitch you only love the money
I'm trapping just to pay the bills
Rappin tryin get a deal
They kicking me down while I'm struggling
You don't know how that shit feel
These bitches claiming that they run for me
If you just came for the money don't fuck with me
Throwin up Ls for the Gs showing love for me
Fuck all you boys that ain't stunt with me aye
Call the plug on Tuesday, said I need it today
Smokin on that dope aye, leaning off that Bombay
Met that girl on Thursday, took her home on Friday
Went to church on Sunday then fucked again on Monday
Diamonds on me dancing, yo bitch where them bands at
Catch me with the gas pack I flip shit like a handstand
Ya bitch she rolling up for me, got her rolling butt naked
I been leaning off that Bombay bitch I'm faded aye
[Hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 2 - Keez]
I'm the nigga in the durag, all these, trapping for a Birkin Bag
Old jeans ya the pants sag, ben T but ya bitch bad
God damn i'ma hit that, Pack nigga I flip that
With a brick I'ma get that, wait
Tat tat tat tat tat tat tat, a chopper be coming a tech
All a my niggas be coming to rap, you bitches coming they lookin so fat
Wait, save that for Twan, wait hold up shout out Twan's mom
Wait what, I get the money the paper be coming
That shit be so funny my niggas be jumping, jumpin
Hold up, you know that we kill it with Deezy
I swear that this shit is so easy
I throw it to Pat and then Reese
My niggas gon kill it deceasing
My niggas don't get it for free, all of them niggas pay me
All of them niggas come in, they gon party
September 3rd, they wanna be
My niggas trapping and jumping and flipping the packs
Y'all niggas don't know bout that, y'all niggas never touched crack
Y'all never been stood in the kitchen and whipped it like that
Get it like that, all of my niggas was tripping like that
All off the acid they Smokin them blunts and they gunna just pass it
My niggas gon trash it, my niggas ain't skaters
All of yo niggas is dressed like some haters
All of my niggas is dressed like some rock stars, in some nice cars
[Hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 3 - TwanMnzl]
Kickin shit and I be flexing, I just bought this new necklace
Kickin flavor ya they hate this, got her kicking and she racin
Flexin baby I got a bitch and she suckin dick no innocent
Just bought a 30 clip ya, and it's wrapped around my fuckin hip
Got a 40 cal 30 clip and a Uzi gun wrapped around my hip
Got a Beamer, Benz, and a dirty whip and a couple commas but they for ya bitch
Dime bags it's some dime bags
Couple bitches into talking trash
If you talking that gon get sad I kill a kid Birkin body bag
Hit me up if I got the work
Coma high I hit a bird
Fuck a bitch and fuck her friend
Cuz we posted up September 3rd
I flip the bitch and I got it, all these bitches they want it
All these bitches they be on it, all these bitches they be salty
All these bitches getting salty, all these bitches they don't want me
Flippin the pack and they want me
Fuckin that bitch they all wanted the man, I pull up and shoot at ya man
I got all these bitches they want me, I'm flipping that pack and they getting so lonely
I'm fuckin ya bitch while she fuckin her friend
I be getting it in ya she get it she want me
{hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 1 - Deezy216]
I fuck her don't cuff her I leave her
I got her on that Justin Bieber
She give me brain like a teacher
Keep telling myself I don't need her
She telling me that she in love with me
Haha that shit funny
She look at me ask why I'm laughing
Cuz bitch you only love the money
I'm trapping just to pay the bills
Rappin tryin get a deal
They kicking me down while I'm struggling
You don't know how that shit feel
These bitches claiming that they run for me
If you just came for the money don't fuck with me
Throwin up Ls for the Gs showing love for me
Fuck all you boys that ain't stunt with me aye
Call the plug on Tuesday, said I need it today
Smokin on that dope aye, leaning off that Bombay
Met that girl on Thursday, took her home on Friday
Went to church on Sunday then fucked again on Monday
Diamonds on me dancing, yo bitch where them bands at
Catch me with the gas pack I flip shit like a handstand
Ya bitch she rolling up for me, got her rolling butt naked
I been leaning off that Bombay bitch I'm faded aye
[Hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 2 - Keez]
I'm the nigga in the durag, all these, trapping for a Birkin Bag
Old jeans ya the pants sag, ben T but ya bitch bad
God damn i'ma hit that, Pack nigga I flip that
With a brick I'ma get that, wait
Tat tat tat tat tat tat tat, a chopper be coming a tech
All a my niggas be coming to rap, you bitches coming they lookin so fat
Wait, save that for Twan, wait hold up shout out Twan's mom
Wait what, I get the money the paper be coming
That shit be so funny my niggas be jumping, jumpin
Hold up, you know that we kill it with Deezy
I swear that this shit is so easy
I throw it to Pat and then Reese
My niggas gon kill it deceasing
My niggas don't get it for free, all of them niggas pay me
All of them niggas come in, they gon party
September 3rd, they wanna be
My niggas trapping and jumping and flipping the packs
Y'all niggas don't know bout that, y'all niggas never touched crack
Y'all never been stood in the kitchen and whipped it like that
Get it like that, all of my niggas was tripping like that
All off the acid they Smokin them blunts and they gunna just pass it
My niggas gon trash it, my niggas ain't skaters
All of yo niggas is dressed like some haters
All of my niggas is dressed like some rock stars, in some nice cars
[Hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
[Verse 3 - TwanMnzl]
Kickin shit and I be flexing, I just bought this new necklace
Kickin flavor ya they hate this, got her kicking and she racin
Flexin baby I got a bitch and she suckin dick no innocent
Just bought a 30 clip ya, and it's wrapped around my fuckin hip
Got a 40 cal 30 clip and a Uzi gun wrapped around my hip
Got a Beamer, Benz, and a dirty whip and a couple commas but they for ya bitch
Dime bags it's some dime bags
Couple bitches into talking trash
If you talking that gon get sad I kill a kid Birkin body bag
Hit me up if I got the work
Coma high I hit a bird
Fuck a bitch and fuck her friend
Cuz we posted up September 3rd
I flip the bitch and I got it, all these bitches they want it
All these bitches they be on it, all these bitches they be salty
All these bitches getting salty, all these bitches they don't want me
Flippin the pack and they want me
Fuckin that bitch they all wanted the man, I pull up and shoot at ya man
I got all these bitches they want me, I'm flipping that pack and they getting so lonely
I'm fuckin ya bitch while she fuckin her friend
I be getting it in ya she get it she want me
{hook]
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
I just might pull up like this, these bitches know me as the kid
I just might fuck on ya bitch, pass the bitch around the crib
Chef Curry I be whipping, yo bitch on my dick and she tipping
I only fuck if she a Christian, I keep it true to my religion
( Deezy216 )
www.ChordsAZ.com