Chea (feat. ZayCoop)

I got two bitch I swear
Both of them thick like pears
They fix my hair like Rick like Flair
Dripping like beef that's rare
They don't want beef they scared
How I lift and carry these niggas
Gone tire my back like spare

Yes
Didn't have a nice address
Didn't have a spot bench press
Had to get it off my chest
I'ma take ya queen like chess
Put her on my team ride bench
Wee wee in her mouth like french
Nigga you the man like hench
Nigga I'm the man like heff
Chop my beat like chef
Dark skin hot like breath
Light skin wet like Steph
Ball so hard no ref
Weed so loud go deaf
Man these hoes ain't right
Man these hoes get left
Yes indeed
Keeping two hoes wit me
Playing them both split screen
Serving them coke like fiends
But they not fiends they bad
Don't get mad get glad
All my niggas going outside
All you niggas going out sad

I got two bitch I swear
Both of them thick like pears
They fix my hair like Rick like Flair
Dripping like beef that's rare
They don't want beef they scared
How I lift and carry these niggas
Gone tire my back like spare

Ya little shordy wit us come get her (come and get her)
Ignoring ya calls go figure (damn)
Swear the money be calling my spirit ain't beefin wit nun of you niggas bout bitches (hell naw)
When we step better come to attention (tennn hut)
Parade rest I'm the don the lieutenant (lieutenant)
You cant fit in my spot cause I'm in it (I'm in it)
Yea to win it (to win it)
Fuck wit us like a bayblade we spinnin you finished (fa fa grrrr)
Paper cuts on my finger from count this guap (bands)
I'm the best out my city don't play wit my top (yea)
I ain't banging no gang but act dumb if you want yea yea (yea yea)
Surgical wit dis 9 hit ya spine i don't box (boom)
Hit a lick call me swiper no De'Aaron Fox (gimme that)
This the hardest i went since on lock with arod (chea)
Posted up wit Faded smokin on Jamaican if you talking greatness than you know we gone flex (chea)
Niggas graduated came up from the basement now we on the roof just lookin down at u peasants (eww)
Ever since a youngin nigga been livin reckless
Pull up to yo city we ain't doin no checkins (naw)
Beat the pussy crazy down left right like its Tekken (hot hot hot)
Gotta pull it out and catch my breath for a second (gahhh damn)
Look at shordy like

I got two bitch I swear
Both of them thick like pears
They fix my hair like Rick like Flair
Dripping like beef that's rare
They don't want beef they scared
How I lift and carry these niggas
Gone tire my back like spare



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Writer(s): Xavier Griffith
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