[Lyric] Tweets (Chavo & Pierre Bourne)

[Intro]
Ch-Ch-Chavo's World 2
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, Chavo's World, Chavo's World
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, Chavo's World, Chavo's World

[Chorus]
Don't respond to tweets, we'll cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch, I got her, yeah, finders keepers
Blowin' weed in front police like I don't even see 'em
Hit the curb, rim cracked, ante up, head cracked
My dog ass hit a bad bitch on the air mattress
Ain't Call of Duty, bruh, just call on me, I got a care package
She said "Just take it easy", had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl

[Verse 1]
Now she actin' bougie, she a prima donna (Prima donna)
Told her that she trippin', I'ma put on this condom (Put on this condom)
[?] pipe up, my young bull a bison (He is)
He told me he like pistols, shootin' 'em exciting (Oh yeah)
Too much diamonds 'round my neck, they might try indict me (Huh)
She said I left her in the cold, oh well, you move conniving
[?] cousin but a nigga hope you learn the science (Facts)
My lil' chocolate bitch fine, I name her Godiva (Word)
Had him slumped in his car, they couldn't revive him
Egg and waffle dates, took her to a diner
I have 'em laying where you lay, I can get you lined up
Trap phone won't stop ringing, I can hear it chiming (Hello?)
[Chorus]
Don't respond to tweets, we'll cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch, I got her, yeah, finder's keepers
Blowin' weed in front police like I don't even see 'em
Hit the curb, rim cracked, ante up, head cracked
My dog ass hit a bad bitch on the air mattress
Ain't Call of Duty, bruh, just call on me, I got a care package
She said "Just take it easy", had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl

[Verse 2]
She wanna lay her ass on this Tempur-Pedic (Uh-huh)
Cooking hard in the apartments, had the tenants heated (Damn)
I'm like Floyd on the block 'cause I ain't defeated
I think my first lil' bad yellow ho named West Rhodesia (Nice)
Hittin' spanish bitches now, they family in Argentina (Cómo está)
Big money on my line, I can't talk 'bout peanuts (Hello?)
I be in Saks, you tried to copy me and fucked up the re-up (Haha)
I got some lil' niggas that look up to me 'cause I helped them re-up (Facts)
I told her "Come over, I need company", now you can't even see her (Come here)
Her car got towed, she parked in the wrong spot, I got it out next evening (I got you)
Count up a fifty ball back to back in one day, that's an achievement
Paramedics came through and checked his pulse to see if he was even breathing (He's outta there)

[Chorus]
Don't respond to tweets, we'll cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch, I got her, yeah, finder's keepers
Blowin' weed in front police like I don't even see 'em
Hit the curb, rim cracked, ante up, head cracked
My dog ass hit a bad bitch on the air mattress
Ain't Call of Duty, bruh, just call on me, I got a care package
She said "Just take it easy", had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl