Chill A Little

Chill a little
Girl, we got to chill a little
If I shoot my shot
I'll make that fucking ass dribble
Scribble
Nigga, wait a minute, no
She gave me half, I gave her whole
I got bitches at my shows
I go up and she go low
Let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Switching up my flow like I'm switching up my fucking hoes (Rawr)
Party, go, nonstop
Look at the fucking wrist watch
Jo Bandz, Kayflock
Got the game on deadlock
She gave me head in a headlock
She said I make her bedrock
No shit Sherlock
Run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it

Chill a little, girl, we got to chill a little

Hoes chat like bitches
Bitch I'm into riches
My old girl a victim
My new girl a witness
Forty-four stitches
Eighty-eight digits
Exit at a visit
Master P, no limit
Make a movie, go viral
I'll go psycho like Michael
On and off with my eyes closed
Period, on your cycle
AK not a rifle
Two strings no title
D'usse in the bible
D'usse in the bible
D'usse in the bible
D'usse in the bible
D'usse in the bible



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Writer(s): Darrell Herbert
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