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Oh, oh‚ oh She rockin' Chanel frames It's time to go shoot today We dumpin' out with the K She taste it like lemonade My brother just beat the case I'm drippin' in fashion I'm all in her throat and she gaggin' She know that we really a savage Call Shotta 'cause he really saggin' She suckin' that dick in the cabin Thank God I'm livin' lavish Don't play with my chicken like Gladys Cute bitch‚ we speakin' in letters There ain't no nigga takin' my cabbage And my chain cost your new addy They got pockets on the fashion‚ yeah Who hit that boy, we ain't sayin' no names, Chanel frames Wanna cop that Rollie bustdown‚ fuck a plain Jane Go score on an opp like a touchdown, put 'em up like a plane We ain't cuffin' no thots over here, my nigga‚ they all get trained Ain't no opps get passes over here, lil' nigga, they all get flamed And you fuck with the opps and you duck with the opps, we gon' treat you the same I run up a check like a treadmill, you know I'm big boy flexin' SongtexteCouple P's in the vacuum seal, nigga, try me, you know I'm gon' stretch you Gang spinning like a Ferris wheel, yeah Gang spinning like a Ferris wheel All this ice on me, I'm gettin' chills Me and Bino, we keep that steal, yeah, yeah She rockin' Chanel frames It's time to go shoot today We dumpin' out with the K She taste it like lemonade My brother just beat the case I'm drippin' in fashion I'm all in her throat and she gaggin' She know that we really a savage Call Shotta 'cause he really saggin' She suckin' that dick in the cabin Thank God I'm livin' lavish Don't play with my chicken like Gladys Cute bitch, we speakin' in letters There ain't no nigga takin' my cabbage And my chain cost your new addy They got pockets on the fashion, yeah Chanel, Chanel, the bag We whip out that fire like a flag Too much money, I'm doin' the dash Try to take it, we bustin' his ass Say she want a Rollie on her wrist But she gotta really suck a dick Then we really set fire like a Bic Spent 'bout five racks on the 'fit If she don't turn around, she a trick Thought about a whole gang in this bitch Different nigga turn 'round, get flipped These pussy ass niggas be little That nigga wanna rap for a deal That's why when I walk out, I really gotta keep my steel, yeah I ain't fuckin' no ho if she ain't trill, yeah These niggas steady cappin', ain't kill nothin' Probably they tell in that building These niggas bleedin' like a period Pussy nigga lookin', get furious When you gonna shoot? We ain't hearin' that Double cross these niggas in a cul-de-sac Chanel furs, I can afford that She rockin' Chanel frames It's time to go shoot today We dumpin' out with the K She taste it like lemonade My brother just beat the case I'm drippin' in fashion I'm all in her throat and she gaggin' She know that we really a savage Call Shotta 'cause he really saggin' She suckin' that dick in the cabin Thank God I'm livin' lavish Don't play with my chicken like Gladys Cute bitch, we speakin' in letters There ain't no nigga takin' my cabbage And my chain cost your new addy They got pockets on the fashion, yeah You know, fly like Aladdin I need me a carpet when I walk through Bitch, I ain't no iron, I ain't pressin' you I'll be damned if I let 'em play me like a fool These brand new Chanels got me seein' through I ain't talkin' Ray Charles, I ain't seein' you How your homie die, nigga, you ain't shoot? Now they out here smokin' on him 'cause of you I don't care who you with, pull that fire I don't care where he at, we gon' ride on him Yeah, that nigga dead if my eyes on him Screamin', "Fuck you," if you ain't my home Screamin', "Fuck you," if you ain't my nigga You ain't never kill, I ain't ride with ya Whenever I see you, better have that iron Know I'm tryna snap a nigga like a picture, ayy But I'm on some other type of time now, I got a bustdown I got some freak hoes at the room, they tryna get bust down Better free Smoke, he just did ten, my uncle didn't touch down Really in the field, really tryna kill, nigga, don't get touched now She rockin' Chanel frames It's time to go shoot today We dumpin' out with the K She taste it like lemonade My brother just beat the case I'm drippin' in fashion I'm all in her throat and she gaggin' She know that we really a savage Call Shotta 'cause he really saggin' She suckin' that dick in the cabin Thank God I'm livin' lavish Don't play with my chicken like Gladys Cute bitch, we speakin' in letters There ain't no nigga takin' my cabbage And my chain cost your new addy They got pockets on the fashion, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania