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chicken p - pyrex lyrics

[intro]
ayy

[chrous]
ayy, where would i be without the whoop? where would i be without the fett’?
where would i be without my bl!ck? where would i be without my ‘rex?
you know this sh+t get deep, so come correct, huh
once i get done with these, might come patek out

[verse 1]
counted up a dub and tied it ‘fore i left out
bro, be cool, i’ll get you stepped on tryna step out
boy, i’m creepin’ in this jeep like tlc, i feel like left eye
i’m quick to put a broke n+gga in his place, don’t poke your chest out
like skrrt, i f+ck the street up, turn the beat up
i got the food, better come and eat up
this louis v, i drop the window, roll my sleeve up
ain’t nothin’ cheap, this jacket here cost me like three bucks
ayy, huh, it ain’t no book in the world i can’t read, huh
b+tch, i’m hot like a pack of jalapeño
ice cubes on my neck, i’m like where deebo at?
i’m sellin’ ‘bows on my face, b+tch, i don’t need no jack
i be mixin’ with the shh, i don’t need no lack, huh
f+ck you fake+ass n+ggas, i don’t need no friends
made a hundred in a honda, i don’t need no benz
i trap winter, spring, summer, ’til the leaves fallin’
[chrous]
ayy, where would i be without the whoop? where would i be without the fett’?
where would i be without my bl!ck? where would i be without my ‘rex?
you know this sh+t get deep, so come correct, huh
once i get done with these, might come patek out, ayy

[verse 2]
i might go richie, i might
i might go brand+new ten milli’, i go switchy on ’em
i might just bust a ‘bow, get busy
i might just vacuum seal these b+tches up and send ’em to your city
i’ve been busy on the road, when you catch up with me, get with me
last week, on my, on my soul, i spent a fifty
i got receipts that i can show, i’m dead serious, i ain’t kiddin’
we put ‘bows in the air, i’m f+ckin’ on the flight attendant
you’d be done broke your foot standin’ on this kind of biggie

[chrous]
ayy, where would i be without the whoop? where would i be without the fett’?
where would i be without my bl!ck? where would i be without my ‘rex?
you know this sh+t get deep, so come correct, huh
once i get done with these, might come patek out

- chicken p lyrics

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