Chi Chi

They say, Chi Chi get the yayo
Boy I'm on that bread like I'm mayo
Play the trap with a pack and a Draco
Heard my bitch say I'm the shit, I'm a a hole

Need them frog eyes riding down Rodeo drive
Celine for Celine, I'm her favorite guy
If you seen what I seen, it'll leave you blind
Ain't no fib in my shit, I ain't telling lies

Run that paper up, that's vertical
Trap jump, hurdle hoe
Open shop, serve the dope
Close shop, ain't got no mo'

Niggas broke as fuck dawg, man that shit just hurt to know
Stunting on my old bitches, hope they take it personal

Work jump back, dump packs, dude like that
Ain't no receipts for a P, can't get ya money back
Slick talk get ya picked off, ain't gotta act like that
Send some shots at ya brim, ain't doing all that cap

Man these niggas ain't factors
They should stick to the rapping
Pushing pounds getting fit, yeah Rocky been active
Blow my phone down for a zone, my nigga I'm taxing
Ain't shit you can hold, ain't no sense of you asking

Keep a Glock, ain't no safety on it
Got ya thot at the spot and she waiting on me
Took a trip for the pif, cool 80 on me
Take a risk to get rich, I ain't waiting on it

Politic with the asians
I need all different flavors
Make money not statements
Hating ain't making no payment
I be dripped in the latest
Now she wanna come taste it
I ain't doing debating
This ya chance, come take it

Foreign wheels through the hills, me and the guys we racing
Gotta look back, long way from the basement
Still a nigga grounded 'cause I came from the pavement
Still a nigga grounded 'cause I came from the pavement

They say, Chi Chi get the yayo
Boy I'm on that bread like I'm mayo
Play the trap with a pack and a Draco
Heard my bitch say I'm the shit, I'm a a hole

Need them frog eyes riding down rodeo drive
Celine for Celine, I'm her favorite guy
If you seen what I seen, it'll leave you blind
Ain't no fib in my shit, I ain't telling lies



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Writer(s): Rodrequs Todd
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