Pink Durag
Yea, Champ, uh
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap
So I had to make that
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap, uh huh
So I had to make that, yea
Yea, yea
So I had to make that, yea
Yea, Champ
(And it's The Champ)
The champ is here
I kill two birds, one stone (ouu)
I don't know who you tryin' to front on (Champ)
Finna eat the pussy like Wonton (ouu)
Then I fuck a bitch with a condom (Champ)
Any hoe nigga 'round my way
Need to reroute, hit a byway (need to reroute, hit a)
Lightin' up a 'wood in the driveway (yup)
Prob'ly gettin' pussy on a Friday, uh
Boy, I'm too fly, need two wings (too fly)
Me and JV need two tings' (two tings')
And I just got some new earrings' (bling)
Shine so loud, can't even hear you
If you ain't talkin' money, I don't wanna talk (what?
Make my own money, talkin' to a boss (gotdamn)
Hit her with the Kit-Kat and break her off (break her off)
Fuck a Taylor Swift, then I Shake It Off (shake it, shake it)
Champ
I don't even snooze
Wake up, count my loot
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Bitches' gon' choose (yessir)
Niggas' ask me, who are you? (Champ) (yessir) (nigga ask me, who are you?)
Who the nigga in the pink durag (who are you?)
I'm the nigga in the pink durag (hey)
Who that, cool ass, smooth, black, nigga? (get to it)
Got hella work in my book bag, nigga (gettin' it)(gotdamn)
Got bricks' in my laptop, nigga (gettin' it)
Need me a Bic just to blast off, nigga (gotdamn)
I don't give a shit 'cause I'm with the shit (what?)
Hit up your chick and we kickin' it (what?)
Cup fill to the brim and the sticky lit (what?)
Now, a nigga 'bout to get the whole city lit
Don't disrespect
ATX, that's what I rep
Let you niggas' talk out your neck
'Cause y'all niggas won't get it off your chest
You niggas' playin' checkers, I'm playin' chess
Wake up blessed, gotta thank the man
Gettin' bands, I don't need a check
Christo Amp, you know, it's the Champ
I don't even snooze
Wake up, count my loot
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Bitches' gon' choose (yessir)
Niggas ask me, who are you? (yessir) (nigga ask me, who are you?)
Who the nigga in the pink durag (who are you?)
I'm the nigga in the pink durag (hey)
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap
So I had to make that
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap, uh huh
So I had to make that, yea
Pink durag on, you heard me?
Got the big muscles
Got the big guns
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap
So I had to make that
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap, uh huh
So I had to make that, yea
Yea, yea
So I had to make that, yea
Yea, Champ
(And it's The Champ)
The champ is here
I kill two birds, one stone (ouu)
I don't know who you tryin' to front on (Champ)
Finna eat the pussy like Wonton (ouu)
Then I fuck a bitch with a condom (Champ)
Any hoe nigga 'round my way
Need to reroute, hit a byway (need to reroute, hit a)
Lightin' up a 'wood in the driveway (yup)
Prob'ly gettin' pussy on a Friday, uh
Boy, I'm too fly, need two wings (too fly)
Me and JV need two tings' (two tings')
And I just got some new earrings' (bling)
Shine so loud, can't even hear you
If you ain't talkin' money, I don't wanna talk (what?
Make my own money, talkin' to a boss (gotdamn)
Hit her with the Kit-Kat and break her off (break her off)
Fuck a Taylor Swift, then I Shake It Off (shake it, shake it)
Champ
I don't even snooze
Wake up, count my loot
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Bitches' gon' choose (yessir)
Niggas' ask me, who are you? (Champ) (yessir) (nigga ask me, who are you?)
Who the nigga in the pink durag (who are you?)
I'm the nigga in the pink durag (hey)
Who that, cool ass, smooth, black, nigga? (get to it)
Got hella work in my book bag, nigga (gettin' it)(gotdamn)
Got bricks' in my laptop, nigga (gettin' it)
Need me a Bic just to blast off, nigga (gotdamn)
I don't give a shit 'cause I'm with the shit (what?)
Hit up your chick and we kickin' it (what?)
Cup fill to the brim and the sticky lit (what?)
Now, a nigga 'bout to get the whole city lit
Don't disrespect
ATX, that's what I rep
Let you niggas' talk out your neck
'Cause y'all niggas won't get it off your chest
You niggas' playin' checkers, I'm playin' chess
Wake up blessed, gotta thank the man
Gettin' bands, I don't need a check
Christo Amp, you know, it's the Champ
I don't even snooze
Wake up, count my loot
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Then I'm puttin' on my pink durag
Bitches' gon' choose (yessir)
Niggas ask me, who are you? (yessir) (nigga ask me, who are you?)
Who the nigga in the pink durag (who are you?)
I'm the nigga in the pink durag (hey)
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap
So I had to make that
2 Chainz said pretty girls' like trap, uh huh
So I had to make that, yea
Pink durag on, you heard me?
Got the big muscles
Got the big guns
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Writer(s): Christopher Amponsah
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