Cho Cho

Plug the vacuum seals up turn the stones on its gelato in this bitch
Nigga, c'mon, c'mon

Trappin' in my blood, nigga, all up by my cho cho
85 bags down dawg I feel just like I'm ocho
Run these routes here with my eyes close
Assist the sack give and go
Walk in lenox drop a dime but I never told

Greedy gang all I know is get that dough
Doin' shit these niggas never did, why I never post
Nigga, just tell me the ticket you want
All highs they on the floor
He try to call me back they gone
Really ran it off that scale give a fuck about a song
Beat her back into my music now that ho won't leave me alone
On the block, stacking cheddar to this money boy, I'm prone
This a million dollar phone
Shit, nigga, c'mon, I'm tryna record

Trappin' in my blood, nigga, all up by my cho cho
85 bags down dawg I feel just like I'm ocho
Run these routes here with my eyes close
Assist the sack give and go
Walk in lenox drop a dime but I never told

20 west where we ran it up
Down so long, I know that they can't stand we up
Different tax bracket, when you address me, you say, sir
He ain't wanna pay his dues, nah, I'm in this bitch good
22, for them candy grade come double up

Trappin' in my blood, nigga, all up by my cho cho
85 bags down dawg I feel just like I'm ocho
Run these routes here with my eyes close
Assist the sack give and go
Walk in lenox drop a dime but I never told

Trappin' in my blood, nigga, all up by my cho cho
85 bags down dawg I feel just like I'm ocho
Run these routes here with my eyes close
Assist the sack give and go
Walk in lenox drop a dime but I never told



Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Waiters
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link