chuckyy - child's play lyrics
[intro]
(dj bandz)
(now it’s not magic, but it looks magical)
[chorus: babydrill]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b+tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f+ck)
where that b+tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b+tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f+ck n+gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b+tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b+tch)
the sh+t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass)
[verse 1: babydrill]
drop the back window, we let this bit’ ride (frr)
brr, why y’all n+ggas run when sh+t be gettin’ [?]
snap, we program the whip, we might slide in the scat (skrrt)
you speak on the bro, that’s how buddy got splat
huh, bloodbath, bloodbath, bloodbath, bath (bath)
payin’ for bodies, created a tab (b+tch)
tryna run from the kid, you get shot in your calf, f+ck you goin’? (woo)
[chorus: babydrill & chuckyy]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b+tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f+ck)
where that b+tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b+tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f+ck n+gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b+tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b+tch)
the sh+t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass, we smack sh+t)
[verse 2: chuckyy]
hop out gettin’ that bath, this car way too d+mn fast (skrrt)
get your b+tch, want me to pay for her food and her nails, told the lil’ b+tch i’m not her dad (at all)
2023, started sippin’ on that drank, 2024, run up the tab
uh, and i think smurk trust me with his life, he say, “bath, here the keys to the mclaren” (no bap)
and i only do songs with real k!llers, you pay for a feat, i’ma scam you
when i walk in the door, all the lights on me, all my j on me, sh+t keep dancin’ (bling)
pourin’ up drank, i’m in love with the wock’
your lil’ b+tch wanna suck my c+ck, i ain’t have enough time, i was flippin’ n+ggas’ block (frr)
babydrill, nike ski and a drac’, got a 10 milli’ on me and totin’ the chop (brrah)
catch a n+gga out of bounds, he cropped, couldn’t run, we bounced out, he had flip+flops (come here)
big opp ain’t playin’ with no n+gga, sit your lil’ ass down, then put him in the box (get the f+ck down)
creepin’ through a n+gga’s sh+t like a fox, we don’t have no time for chillin’ with bd and fat fox (you know that)
i ain’t like these n+ggas, really step on sh+t, different breed, sh+t, i’m my pops
send a ho, know we got that drop, 3 a.m. thinkin’ with your d+ck, pop a n+gga top (uh, uh, uh)
uh, we chase sh+t down, don’t stop, that’s how n+ggas fall in the pot
10 milli’ leave a n+gga hot, had a white tee on, babydrill left your sh+t dotted (wock’, wock’, wock’)
[chorus: babydrill]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b+tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f+ck)
where that b+tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b+tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f+ck n+gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b+tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b+tch)
the sh+t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass)
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