Jackie Chan
My diamonds kickin' shit like Jackie Chan yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
They know I'm a beast when I speak nigga
Bottom row golds on my muthafuckin' teeth nigga
Bad bitch and she havin' ass, she petite nigga
Bet a blind man, he can see I'm unique nigga yea yea
Tuss in my Fanta hey
I'm slurrin' my grammar
I just fucked on her throat
Then put that shit on the camera
Yea I pop me an addy
Got me up like a ramper
Me & my niggas break bitches
Then throw a bitch to the hamper
I got some niggas that's scammers
I'm on lean, fuck the balance
I just ran up some cash and best believe I'ma count it
My lil bitch want some allowance
I told her she gotta bounce it
I roll some dope by the gram, I should go get me some ounces
My diamonds kickin' shit like Jackie Chan yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
My wrists dance, Christina Milian yea
My chains just flashin' like a camera phone yea
My pinky wet like this bitch finna moan yea
Earrings baguettes like this a water zone yea
These hoes get wet like cut the water on yea
I'm about this cheese like this shit provolone yea
She suck the dick & catch some chromosomes yea
She babysittin' like a chaperone yea
My diamonds kickin' shit like Jackie Chan yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
They know I'm a beast when I speak nigga
Bottom row golds on my muthafuckin' teeth nigga
Bad bitch and she havin' ass, she petite nigga
Bet a blind man, he can see I'm unique nigga yea yea
Tuss in my Fanta hey
I'm slurrin' my grammar
I just fucked on her throat
Then put that shit on the camera
Yea I pop me an addy
Got me up like a ramper
Me & my niggas break bitches
Then throw a bitch to the hamper
I got some niggas that's scammers
I'm on lean, fuck the balance
I just ran up some cash and best believe I'ma count it
My lil bitch want some allowance
I told her she gotta bounce it
I roll some dope by the gram, I should go get me some ounces
My diamonds kickin' shit like Jackie Chan yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
My wrists dance, Christina Milian yea
My chains just flashin' like a camera phone yea
My pinky wet like this bitch finna moan yea
Earrings baguettes like this a water zone yea
These hoes get wet like cut the water on yea
I'm about this cheese like this shit provolone yea
She suck the dick & catch some chromosomes yea
She babysittin' like a chaperone yea
My diamonds kickin' shit like Jackie Chan yea
And since a youngin' knew I be the man yea
And since a youngin' knew I'll get the bands yea
I smoke this pot like this shit from the pan yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Ain't chasin' bitches, they come when I say yea
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