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chavo & pi’erre bourne - cheap lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, i don’t do the cheap cheap (nah)
walk into the mall, spent it all, keep the receipt
f+ck the judge, f+ck 12, yeah it’s free speech
walk up on your ass, bang bang, like i’m chief keef
got hoes from la down in dc
make ’em stretch it out before we play, like it’s p.e
yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
sending shots at these f+ckin’ opps, ’til they deceased

[verse 1]
hey, p said he got me so i know he got me
walkin’ down the block, cameras flashin’, that ain’t paparazzi
i’ll take a roxy, she want molly, got her kinda sloppy
told her hop on top me, like a motherf+ckin’ kawasaki
can’t wait to hit up avianne, need me kinda rocky
tryna’ drive, she tuggin’ on my pants, said she wanna bop me
this off the top, i need deposits if you wanna watch me
never put my feelings in no hoe, i let her f+ck the posse
don’t get your life sn+tched n+gga, tryna pull a robbery
i pull glocks from [?], stop to find, d+mn, caught a homi
dapper dan me, not romantic, took her, got a sandwich
[?] off them percs, she took advantage, had me in her panties

[chorus]
huh, i don’t do the cheap cheap (nah)
walk into the mall, spent it all, keep the receipt
f+ck the judge, f+ck 12, yeah it’s free speech
walk up on your ass, bang bang, like i’m chief keef
got hoes from la down in dc
make ’em stretch it out before we play, like it’s p.e
yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
sending shots at these f+ckin’ opps, ’til they deceased
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m workin’ with this work, you workin’ with them people
caught ’em down bad, hit his ass with that desert eagle
did a p+rno with your b+tch, you wanna see a preview?
spent 15 cash on this cuban, it’s a half a kilo
i’m at the ritz in sunny isles, you can come and see though
girls goin’ wild, ass naked, ’bout to shoot some b roll
first n+gga in little [?] with some f+ckin’ vlone
go long, throwin’ bombs, like i’m dan marino
keep the glitty, burn his ass, probably caught a sun tan
tryna’ run from a n+gga like he was a jump man
yeah, 50 thousand cash, hold that sh+t with one hand
yeah, i’ma do the dash, you a f+ckin’ dumb man

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t do the cheap cheap (nah)
walk into the mall, spent it all, keep the receipt
f+ck the judge, f+ck 12, yeah it’s free speech
walk up on your ass, bang bang, like i’m chief keef
got hoes from la down in dc
make ’em stretch it out before we play, like it’s p.e
yeah, make sure you put this on repeat
sending shots at these f+ckin’ opps, ’til they deceased

[outro]
never take my kindness for weakness
real gas, bp spill, no cheap sh+t



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