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warhol.ss - chicago lyrics

[intro]
aye stacc’s what’s poppin’ n-gg-
demons all around me, demons all around me
demons all around me, percocet my, percocet my
aye whoa

[hook]
percocet in my body
angels in my corner how the f-ck i fear somebody
demons all around me and they itching for a body
ooh she pullin’ up in that new tinted maserati
rollie match the color of this guap what a coincidence
i can’t give a f-ck about some p-ssy or i’m checkin’ sh-t
she gon’ ride the d-ck but boy to you she say she celibate
money stackin’ long, foe’nem speedin’ in that mud n’ rain
ridin’ down the interstate
slidin’ down the interstate, chicago sh-t
b-tch say she wan’ f-ck you, set you up that’s that chicago b-tch
chicago kid, i been over east to cross his tracks n’ sh-t
i promise this, f-ck wit’ my lil’ n-gg-s then this nina spit

[bridge]
robin jeans saggin’ but no b-tch it ain’t no wings on it
smokin’ on this gas, double cup, now young boys eyes on it
b-tch n-gg- better duck, don’t get stuck, wit’ that beam on it
f-ck n-gg- he a cluck, we get buck, my whole team on it

[outro]
slidin’ down the interstate, chicago sh-t
b-tch say she wan’ f-ck you, set you up that’s that chicago b-tch
chicago kid, i been over east to cross his tracks n’ sh-t
i promise this, f-ck wit’ my lil’ n-gg-s then this nina spit

- warhol ss lyrics

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