Chanel (feat. red zel & Pk)
Uh uh uh
Pretty so I-
(Pretty so I bought-)
She pretty so I-
(Uh uh uh)
Wait
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
It's gon get you fucking hit (Uh)
Young zelly yeah he keep a stick (Uh)
Ion catch a cold, ion get sick (Uhh)
When I see you, better hope you ain't a lick (Ahh)
Test us (Uh) bitch don't test us (Uh)
Me and bloody on the beat, I swear we next up (Yah)
We some fucking rangers cause we from Texas (Yah, yah)
Hoe this ain't no fucking Prius bitch I'm inna Lexus (IS)
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
Yah, yah
Click clack (uhh)
Click clack (uhh, ohh)
Click clack (noo)
Click clack (ohhh)
Fucking on your wife got her hands behind her back
Fucking on your wife got her hands behind her knees
Hands on knees (ohh) hands on her knees (woah woah)
We making videos so smile and say cheese
She riding on this ship, like she came from overseas
She wanna fuck, but this dick don't come for the free
She beggin for a bag, so when she call, I let it ring (uhh)
No bags till I got, her bouncing like a spring
She talkin back loud, load it up I let it sing
Let my choppa sing, love my melody
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
Pretty so I-
(Pretty so I bought-)
She pretty so I-
(Uh uh uh)
Wait
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
It's gon get you fucking hit (Uh)
Young zelly yeah he keep a stick (Uh)
Ion catch a cold, ion get sick (Uhh)
When I see you, better hope you ain't a lick (Ahh)
Test us (Uh) bitch don't test us (Uh)
Me and bloody on the beat, I swear we next up (Yah)
We some fucking rangers cause we from Texas (Yah, yah)
Hoe this ain't no fucking Prius bitch I'm inna Lexus (IS)
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
Yah, yah
Click clack (uhh)
Click clack (uhh, ohh)
Click clack (noo)
Click clack (ohhh)
Fucking on your wife got her hands behind her back
Fucking on your wife got her hands behind her knees
Hands on knees (ohh) hands on her knees (woah woah)
We making videos so smile and say cheese
She riding on this ship, like she came from overseas
She wanna fuck, but this dick don't come for the free
She beggin for a bag, so when she call, I let it ring (uhh)
No bags till I got, her bouncing like a spring
She talkin back loud, load it up I let it sing
Let my choppa sing, love my melody
She pretty so I bought her some Chanel (Chanel)
Yeat flow innis bitch so you know, it's for real (for real)
Oxy got me trippin, yeah this feeling is surreal (surreal)
Pockets so fat, it'll break yo scale (the scale)
Push up on his shit, click clack no tic (yeah push up on that nigga)
Always on the road, yeah fucking yo bitch (that bitch)
This feeling in my body, yeah I can't explain this shit (that shit)
The shit you say online that'll get you fucking hit (get you fuckin hit)
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Writer(s): Roel Martinez
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