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lil chode - 5 second freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy
skrrt, skrrt
brrt, bow, gang
skrrt, run it
smash, flash, mama
lil chode
b-tch!
barley

[hook]
two hunda on the dash going fast (what)
jump in the civic make it crash (skrrt)
my new b-tch thick, she got m-ss (thick)
five seconds in the bed, i don’t last

[verse 1]
my dangles, they nast
jon baker, don’t p-ss
mcdavid, he’s fast
south puck, it’s -ss
put my right foot on the gas
i see through these hittas, like gl-ss
in the hills, calabas (wood)
popping pills, morning mast (preach)
souped up coupe it’s a foreign
choder in the seat, he’s with lauren
jordans in the phantom
she sit on my lap like i’m santa
work at montana’s like hannah
drinking that soda it’s fanta
park it in the lot then i geek
spend a hunda on the gas in a week
chopper lay you down with the heat
iced out watch, philippe

[hook]
two hunda on the dash going fast (what)
jump in the civic make it crash (skrrt)
my new b-tch thick, she got m-ss (thick)
five seconds in the bed, i don’t last

[verse 2]
out of debt, private jet
cup filled with mud, and it’s rooted
dip from the opps i’m elusive
study for math, didn’t do it
shooting these arrows like cupid
dreaming like juice, that sh-t lucid
dunk on the net, alleyoop it
that b-tch she fat, she a unit
late, fresh out the gate
just left my new b-tch, dipped out on a date
she call me and tell me that she wanna mate
i told her go shopping, i make that b-tch wait
diamonds on my neck they dancing
b-tch on my d-ck she’s prancing
father forgive me i can’t sin
shoot at these hittas they glancing

[hook]
two hunda on the dash going fast (what)
jump in the civic make it crash (skrrt)
my new b-tch thick, she got m-ss (thick)
five seconds in the bed, i don’t last

[verse 3]
she hop on my d-ck like a bunny
i put my d-ck in her tummy
she sucking me like i’m a gummy
leave you cause you are not funny
pay me cause i need that money
drop down the top in the audi
yeah i play sports but not rugby
i’m moving so fast but not running
i’m moving so fast but not running
i’m moving so fast but not running
i’m moving so fast but not running
i’m moving so fast but not running

[hook]
two hunda on the dash going fast (what)
jump in the civic make it crash (skrrt)
my new b-tch thick, she got m-ss (thick)
five seconds in the bed, i don’t last



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