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lil choo - chippy lyrics

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[intro: lil choo]
eq savage on the beat
my stummy kinda hurt
b-tch on my d-ck yea she flirt wait hold up

[verse 1: lil choo]
b-tch wanna suck on my d-ck
and then i sent her like 3 pics
then i saw her f-cking t-ts
i’m p-ssing bricks and hitting l!cks
diamonds yellow take a p-ss
it’s lil choo yea i’m new to this
big watch done turned the sun to blue
my chain is rocking no canoe
i f-cked your mom, she had no clue
i say something and she will do
i just bought me a brand new coupe
left her said i’m done with you
never rock any fufu
talk to me yea that’s boo hoo
look for me yea that’s blues clues
i’m running routes like i’m juju

[bridge: lil choo]
look at my watch it’s paul newman, ooo
f-cked on your b-tch she was cuban
gucci with spikes on my loafer
call up daytona that’s chauffeur
she give me the neck with that choker
my wallet is filled to the top
i’m running up chasing the guap yuh
your baby girl call me her pops, oooooo
yuh it’s lil choo
on the greatest tune, yuh
i think i knew you
we were together, gave me head with a blue tooth
all this fame, you dropping shame, i look brand new to you

[verse 2: lil choo]
get, on your knees and give me some beak
rockstar head inside my bed and i will l!ck your feet
i’ve been gone for 6 days but i think that is a week
i pull up the block goes hot i let the home boys eat
f-cked a b-tch in october i left her in july
diamonds rocking tsunami, i just bought dubai
ice is drippin, water fiji, but my sh-t stay dry
swerve the lane go to the left, but all my sh-t is right

[bridge 2: lil choo]
boi, you is the free version, you know that you are lite
i always keep that p-ssy fresh i like to eat it ripe
b-tches with some big booties you know that is my type
shoutout to my boy lil t but he looks like a dyk-

[verse 3: lil choo]
if a girl is acting good i will give her a tip
but when she start talking bust up on her lip
overheat the draco i need to let it sit
double cup that dirty sh-t you know i like to sip
pulled up in a foreign car you know it is a beamer
i saw that girl she was my type i boned her like a femur
she said that she don’t do brain i changed her mind, demeanor
i f-ck with that boy lil windex but all my sh-t is cleaner



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