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letra de caliente - chaz french

[intro]
oogie mane, he k!lled it
i’m working on dying
ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?

[chorus: chaz french]
okay, n-gga, don’t go broke tryna keep up with your mans
n-gga, don’t go broke tryna show off with your bands
maybe it ain’t your time, lil’ n-gga, we understand
it can all be yours, man, all it take is a plan
i just let my access speak, i don’t go on [arrest ?]
i put on for my city before i put on my pants
back-to-back on haters, i feel like kevin durant
y’all just keep on talkin’, we see who really the man

[verse 1: chaz french]
passports are validation, i’m the one gettin’ the stamp
they sick to their stomach, on period with the cramps
i can slide through when i like to
livin’ life like i don’t like being lied to
if it’s paper or it’s p-ssy, she provide you

[verse 2: idk]
if it’s paper or it’s p-ssy, guess what i choose (b-tch)
i’m a mogul, uh
used to flip them circles just to make my own rules, uh (ooh, ooh)
swipe the card, up the charge like i’m goku
you say you the boy but i don’t hear it in your vocals (sheesh)
i know i’m idk (sheesh) but i don’t know you, that’s awful
i see these n-ggas talking ’bout me, that sh-t make me flattered
i hit it from the back, it was flat, now it’s fatter (yeah, yeah)
i like p-ssy lips so i don’t hear when n-ggas chatter (what? yeah)
i make his smile flip, now he sadder, he sadder, wow
[bridge: chaz french]
and i’m back at it
and she lookin’ at me, tellin’ me, “it’s yours, daddy”
and i’m back at it
and she lookin’ at me, tellin’ me, “it’s yours, daddy”

[verse 3: chaz french]
f-ck do you mean? yeah, gas ain’t no lean
l!ck it up like i’m a fiend, might pop me a bean
f-ck it, might do anything that make me feel alive and supreme
livin’ today, n-ggas ain’t focused enough
n-ggas just focus on hoes
i’m where they to, i got a balance intolerance
they kick me out of my time
i’m in my bag, i’m just as guilty as you, i got a fetish for ass
i like ’em thick, all of my women petite, most of ’em don’t know they dad
they call me papi, but the way i treat my daughter, think i’m the best in my world
they like my son, they tell me, “wait ’til we order, might f-ck around, get us some p-ssy”

[verse 3: jay305]
oh, crazy b-tches got the best p-ssy (yeah, yeah)
crazy b-tches got the best p-ssy (jay305)
hand that back to back like a laker (laker)
that p-ssy overrated (what?), i was faded (ah)
b-tch, i’m in your city, yeah, show me love (show me love)
everywhere i go now, there’s crips and bloods (crips and bloods)
caliente got the biggest b-tt (biggest b-tt)
when i’m in d.c., i’m the cali’ blood (what’s happenin’?)
i love a b-tch that’s from north-east (north, north, north, ooh)
keep me a b-tch on the southside, d.c. (d.c.)
crazy b-tches got the best p-ssy (best p-ssy)
crazy b-tches got the best p-ssy
[chorus: chaz french]
n-gga, don’t go broke tryna keep up with your mans
n-gga, don’t go broke tryna show off with your bands
maybe it ain’t your time, lil’ n-gga, we understand
it can all be yours, man, all it take is a plan
i just let my access speak, i don’t go on [arrest ?]
i put on for my city before i put on my pants
back-to-back on haters, i feel like kevin durant
y’all just keep on talkin’, we see who really the man

- chaz french

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