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chavo & pi’erre bourne - michigan (remix) lyrics

[intro]
(yo, pi’erre, yo, pi’erre)

[verse 1: chavo]
shh, iphone 11 going bonkers, lil’ b+tch is a monster, pull up in the tonka
shh, i told her, “don’t call me rayshaun, you better call me mister chavo ’cause i won’t see you tomorrow”
shh, i’m smokin’ spliffs and runtz in tahoes and we don’t smoke on gelato, told my driver, “watch for potholes”
shh, she cuffing hunchos when she drop clothes, i ain’t trippin’, on the bible, just don’t touch my codeine bottle

[verse 2: babyface ray]
i’m a d+boy, you a decoy
f+ckin’ in jacuzzis like i’m uncle elroy
that pack, i blow it strong, this sh+t like some steroids
in the front and out the back, man that n+gga fell for it
yeah, green tree, white cane, i’m from michigan
i’m a gymnast with the bag, i be flippin’ it
we both met on instagram, now my d+ck in her
flew her in, flew her out, with a brick with her
codeine that’s my main thing
if they know me, ask them, they gon’ say the same thing
i’m in another n+gga hood, let my chain sw+ng
i went to church, the pastor called me by my stage name

[chorus: chavo]
shh, po gave me a lil’ cup and told me p+ss in it (yo, pi’erre, yo, pi’erre)
n+gga said, “the whip look familiar”, ’cause his b+tch in it
gotta double up, put your wrist in it
lil’ freaky b+tch in my ear like, “put your fist in it”
sss, run with snakes, hear ’em hiss and sh+t
cuzzo had on all blue like he play for michigan
where b+tches ball hard, but shoppin’, never kissin’ ’em
none of my n+ggas down bad, they all positioned in
[verse 3: chavo]
sss, we can smoke my weed, but where the grabba at?
check please, told her, “don’t call me, i’ma call you back”
mercedes+benz driving, lady french riding, chavo two+timing
shine bright and a few diamonds
the club owner wanna know when my crew arriving
left my ex b+tch in the past ’cause she move conniving
new chick got gucc’ flips and we flew to islands
eat ruth’s chris with toothpicks, got my shooters vibing

[chorus: chavo]
shh, po gave me a lil’ cup and told me p+ss in it
n+gga said, “the whip look familiar”, ’cause his b+tch in it
gotta double up, put your wrist in it
lil’ freaky b+tch in my ear like, “put your fist in it”
sss, run with snakes, hear ’em hiss and sh+t
cuzzo had on all blue like he play for michigan
where b+tches ball hard, but shoppin’, never kissin’ ’em
none of my n+ggas down bad, they all positioned in

[outro]
ch+ch+ch+ch+chavo’s world 2

- chavo pierre bourne lyrics

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