Chinese

I got a model bitch she from the M been balling on niggas don't need me a Gym
I went made a play with a bitch name Kim
Her pussy was wet so you know imma swim
Lil bitch I been paid I don't need me a stimulus
Been balling too hard I damn near broke a limb
All of my bitches be pretty and slim
Lil shiesty ahh nigga they don't fuck with him
Fuck the lil bitch let me put it on film slamming these beats I don't need me a rim
My lil nigga stepping they pull up and drill
Make the wrong we go in for the kill Remember them days I was popping them pills
Nigga play he can get popped like a pill Lil bitch Ian broke I don't know how that feel
I'm chasing a check bitch I need me a mil
Hop on the beat and you know imma flow it I ran up a check hit the mall and I blow it
She say I'm the shit but I already know it I go spend sum racks everytime I get bored
Run up on me better pray to the lord we go hit a lick spin the block in a Ford
The way she suck dick she gone earn a reward can't fuck the lil bitch
Cause I know she a whore
Ran up a check In my white and blue nikes
Don't show me that pussy that shit don't excite me
I'm smoking on za my eyes low like Chinese dripping In sauce and my wrist on Icey
Married to money blue strips my wifey first 48 if a fuck nigga try me
I been had the juice bitch I'm coming like hi c shitting on niggas
Don't give a fuck if they like me
I might just po up a double cup Ian gon lie the shit ease out the pain
You know a young nigga having his way so I gotta Put all on my bitches on game
Me and my slimes took a trip out to Cali hop onna jet now it's Snakes onna plane
This shit that im smoking massaging my brain
I Ain't bussdown the Rollie I'm rocking it plain
Don't give a fuck if it ain't bout the money
I'm chasing da check I ain't worried about a thang
Swiping these cards On the daily i gotta get paid just me and the mf gang

And I gotta bitch in the A and she fuck with me tough
Cause a young nigga fly like a plane
Hop onna beat and I'm acting a ass I don't got no manners I'm going insane
Expensive shit on me they love how I'm styling
Sliding this coupe but I'm fly like a pilot
Got Too many bitches they crying and whining
Might Swipe me a card then gon cop me sum diamonds
Smoking on skittles this shit got me flying
Walk Inna mall fuck the price ima buy it
Stupid lil boy tried to get off he died
Feds tryna tap in my phone ima hide it
She know a yn balling like dirk
Got the juice like I'm bishop I don't gotta flirt
Trapping all day yea I'm moving that work
Hop onna beat slamming shit like I'm Kurt
You make the wrong and get put on a shirt
My niggas be steppin they ready to murk



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Writer(s): Jarrien Wakefield
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