bby goyard – *chumps* lyrics
yeah
first i f+ck yo b+tch
then i skrrt away (skrt+skrt)
drop top in the range (woah)
and she wanna give me brain, (ok)
b+tch i got the glock (woah)
and it got a range (pew pew)
b+tch i feel like danny ainge
i might shoot to aim
b+tch i’m dusted off
yeah i’m guapped up
off a xanny pill
feeling well off
in my f+ckin leagues
like the nba
b+tch i ballout everyday
b+tch i’m pilt chamb
guap+gang, with the foreigns
feeling back, coach went farm in
two glocks on me, i can look its siamese
act like ok its about timing
bring me the h+llicopters
choppa gunna make em run
you a piece of sh+t, you a piece of junk
i can’t f+ck with birds, i can’t f+ck with chumps
got it out the mud got it out the slums
and if they wanna talk me go ahead and lie
b+tch i’m smoking baba, birdy b+tch bye
why the f+ck you lying, why you lie
i just got the guap yeah i’m bout to run it
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