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slowkey fred & even steven - calvin "chizzy" cambridge #ccc lyrics

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[hook:]
i need green, just like geico (gang)
pockets fat, no lypo (huh, huh)
i don’t love you baby
i was texting, thats a typo (no i don’t, no i don’t)
got a main-b-tch, but i treat her like my side-hoe (yes i do)
call my side-hoe when my main b-tch on her cycle

i need green, just like geico (gang)
pockets fat, no lypo (huh, huh)
i don’t love you baby
i was texting, thats a typo (no i don’t, no i don’t)
got a main-b-tch, but i treat her like my side-hoe (yes i do)
call my side-hoe when my main b-tch on her cycle

[verse 1:]
we billy-jean like micheal
my brothers, i die for (i do)
holy like the bible
the play me like a rival (yeah, yeah)
me i’m in the side though)
sing like american idol (woo, woo)
jay-z like a t-tle (yeah)
chizzy, do you mind bro (do you mind)
money come in piles
i’m speeding down the ailes
i keep a drum like miles
i keep it in my files
he flexing in his civic
man, cause he standard living (broke, broke)
n-gg-s smoking midgets
while i k!ll with my pivot

[hook:]
i need green, just like geico (gang)
pockets fat, no lypo (huh, huh)
i don’t love you baby
i was texting, thats a typo (no i don’t, no i don’t)
got a main-b-tch, but i treat her like my side-hoe (yes i do)
call my side-hoe when my main b-tch on her cycle

i need green, just like geico (gang)
pockets fat, no lypo (huh, huh)
i don’t love you baby
i was texting, thats a typo (no i don’t, no i don’t)
got a main-b-tch, but i treat her like my side-hoe (yes i do)
call my side-hoe when my main b-tch on her cycle

[verse 2:]
i need all the blue, like my first name was corbin (wop, wop)
put me in the game, i’m only n-gg- scoring (swish, swish)
chains like a slave, but i’m a freeman just like morgan (wow, wow)
she wanna f-ck on me, cause she heard that i’m important (o.m.g!)
counting up the digits i got spinners like fidgets
if you feeling froggy, n-gg- gunna hit like a ribbit (huh, huh, huh)
my presense is a present so she tie me with a ribbon (she do)
troublemaking gang, we too deep like the mans…
(troublemakers)
(troublemakers)
(troublemakers)



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