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sn4keeyez - fly ass chink lyrics

y’all think the chingus ain’t the best
b-tch you -ss gone need to learn
we got them gold links
pinky rings, and china cheetah fur
payton took your main b-tch
now you pray that she returns
i got the ice on my neck
that sh-t gave me freezer burns
i change a hoe like i change my clothes
that’s on the daily
might be balling out for jv
but i still get all the ladies
and i’ll leave them b-tches cooked
yo b-tch getting deep fried
i stopped smoking weed
but i’ll smoke you on the east side

chanhan ch-nk
12 made that p-ssy sing, b-tch
cops pulled me over said
“i don’t speak english”
i’m running up the game
cause you know i got that stamina
it’s 40 for some codeine cause my syrup come from canada

say you grinding for the bag
but yo -ss don’t got a job
flexing money on your story b-tch you know you getting robbed
i forgot about your shorty
yeah her breath smell like my c-ck
and don’t talk on the gang
i won’t send a warning shot

i just took a couple hits
got me feeling like a sp-ceman
don’t f-ck with chingus
lil b-tch i’ll take your sp-ce jams
we popped into the house and grabbed the tv and we left
and i won’t ever say the alphabet cause i don’t give an f

i’m just building up my legacy
i got the recipe
shorty gave that head to me because i’m a celebrity
cursing down your block
b-tch
what you gonna say now?
a gram cost a couple so you better f-cking pay pal

i got so many
b-tches on my d-ck so you know it’s getting heavy
you be talking to a hoe but i hit that sh-t already
if you’re gonna have a problem you’ll get hit with my semi
i got so many
b-tches on my d-ck so you know it’s getting heavy
you be talking to a hoe but i hit that sh-t already
if you’re gonna have a problem you’ll get hit with my semi

b-tches sleeping on me
yeah i hope you had a nice nap
flow so cold cause i’m chilling in an ice bath
chanhan b-tches smoking reggie i don’t like that
i was lost for a while
but now i headed down the right path
but slowly
off the codeine
shooting b-tches like i’m kobe
b-tch you think i’m soft?
you don’t know me
pull up with the ak
got a beam, and it sawed off
i said f-ck a rubber cause i only hit it raw, dawg

yeah i know my fit is nice
but please tell me why you starring
drinking fiji inna mclaren
chillen with my homie darren
i be f-cking hoes but my main girl i ain’t sharing
it’s the chingus up on top and you know there’s no comparing

told that b-tch to chase her dreams
then she started chasing
got that glock up in the trunk and that sh-t looking very mean
she gone run her mouth?
she can run it for the whole
put the red on your chest and we ain’t talking bout supreme
and that’s the truth
all you rapper sound like dr. seuss
i be rocking all my tommy from my head down to my shoes
i got bad news
chingus yeah we running up your avenue
i be making f-cking hits from sryacuse to santa cruz

don’t you blink
fly -ss ch-nk
they said who the f-cker are you
b-tch who you think
yeah b-tch you stink
sipping on pink
i be leaning h-lla hard and i don’t even drink
don’t you blink
fly -ss ch-nk
they said who the f-cker are you
b-tch who you think
yeah b-tch you stink
sipping on pink
i be leaning h-lla hard and i don’t even drink

- sn4keeyez lyrics

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