Bonchinche

Stop spreadin those rumors around
Young nigga came up and I started with a ounce
Trap nigga favorite rap artist of the town
Da plug threw you a pack but you caught it outta bounds
So fuck alla dat talkin nigga
Im bout it bout it, but I aint from new orleans nigga
I got money, but yes, I need more bands nigga
Can't hold this money in my hand cuz I need more hands nigga
Them rumors hella fiction whatchu said ridiculous
Boi you tell all ya business I just mail and ship it
While you keep spreadin bullshit I make hella tickets
Keep dropping all dat duck sauce I got hella chicken
Woah, Check the sauces that a nigga drippin
I pull up with extensions if a nigga tripping
I'm quick to end a friendship if a nigga snitchin
He don't know shit bout snoop or big u how that nigga cripping

Bonchinche, bonchinche
Ay, I don't fuck with he say or she say
Ay, You fuck niggaz living like cheapskates
Ay, I'm rich I could host my own sweepstakes
Ay, Bonchinche, bonchinche, bonchinche
Bonchinche, Niggas snitch everyday
Ay, 8 cut a nigga off like a dj
Ay, Young nigga makin plays like EA

Ay, Shout out scooby doo fighting a trial nigga
Niggaz was rattin u can't see it thru dem smiles nigga
Wasn't my dad but you can compare that nigga to Judas
Had a plan but he got caught up in a jam and couldn't do it
Woah, woah, no pun intended but a nigga Gucci
Load up da uzi go to trail her like we shooting movies
Rumor has it dat you was a shooter
This 40 glock start gossiping and really spread ya rumors
Deez niggaz talk it's politics and I ain't scared leh do it
Plugged with some goons who never said you was the man in Newark
All deez pictures with these rats it's like I'm friends with Stewart
So I cut ties with them niggaz like I Taylor suits in, Gang

Bonchinche, bonchinche
Ay, I don't fuck with he say or she say
Ay, You fuck niggaz living like cheapskates
Ay, I'm rich I could host my own sweepstakes
Ay, Bonchinche, bonchinche, bonchinche
Bonchinche, Niggas snitch everyday
Ay, 8 cut a nigga off like a dj
Ay, Young nigga makin plays like EA

Woah, woah, woah, hold on, I don't wanna hear shit bout me bein in pictures with
This nigga or that nigga in me nigga that's that nigga
I don't give a fuck bout a rap nigga a rat nigga or a trap nigga
All I know is nigga if the feds getcha and you tell nigga that's clapped nigga, Woah
Why niggaz checkin my wealth
I was them I'd be helpin my self
Bag, get it, bag, get it, bag, sometimes I be checkin myself
I am the champ and I got a belt, you dumb niggaz know what it's bout
Gotta get a bag like shop rite this self serve checkin out, Bitch



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Writer(s): Justice Sha-quoar Tutt
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