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letra de child's play - chuckyy

[intro]
(dj bandz)
(now it’s not magic, but it looks magical)

[chorus: babydrill]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b-tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f-ck)
where that b-tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b-tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f-ck n-gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b-tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b-tch)
the sh-t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass)

[verse 1: babydrill]
drop the back window, we let this bit’ ride (frr)
brr, why y’all n-ggas run when sh-t be gettin’ [?]
snap, we program the whip, we might slide in the scat (skrrt)
you speak on the bro, that’s how buddy got splat
huh, bloodbath, bloodbath, bloodbath, bath (bath)
payin’ for bodies, created a tab (b-tch)
tryna run from the kid, you get shot in your calf, f-ck you goin’? (woo)
[chorus: babydrill & chuckyy]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b-tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f-ck)
where that b-tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b-tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f-ck n-gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b-tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b-tch)
the sh-t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass, we smack sh-t)

[verse 2: chuckyy]
hop out gettin’ that bath, this car way too d-mn fast (skrrt)
get your b-tch, want me to pay for her food and her nails, told the lil’ b-tch i’m not her dad (at all)
2023, started sippin’ on that drank, 2024, run up the tab
uh, and i think smurk trust me with his life, he say, “bath, here the keys to the mclaren” (no bap)
and i only do songs with real k!llers, you pay for a feat, i’ma scam you
when i walk in the door, all the lights on me, all my j on me, sh-t keep dancin’ (bling)
pourin’ up drank, i’m in love with the wock’
your lil’ b-tch wanna suck my c-ck, i ain’t have enough time, i was flippin’ n-ggas’ block (frr)
babydrill, nike ski and a drac’, got a 10 milli’ on me and totin’ the chop (brrah)
catch a n-gga out of bounds, he cropped, couldn’t run, we bounced out, he had flip-flops (come here)
big opp ain’t playin’ with no n-gga, sit your lil’ ass down, then put him in the box (get the f-ck down)
creepin’ through a n-gga’s sh-t like a fox, we don’t have no time for chillin’ with bd and fat fox (you know that)
i ain’t like these n-ggas, really step on sh-t, different breed, sh-t, i’m my pops
send a ho, know we got that drop, 3 a.m. thinkin’ with your d-ck, pop a n-gga top (uh, uh, uh)
uh, we chase sh-t down, don’t stop, that’s how n-ggas fall in the pot
10 milli’ leave a n-gga hot, had a white tee on, babydrill left your sh-t dotted (wock’, wock’, wock’)
[chorus: babydrill]
yeah, have you ever seen blood on a white tee? (white tee)
face the b-tch, walk him down with a nice ski (frr, fah)
got to jail, fight the trial, we won’t cop pleas (f-ck)
where that b-tton? i’m tweakin’ with xds (fah)
since i signed, all these b-tches been at me (signed)
child’s play got me feelin’ like chuckyy
madman, dare a f-ck n-gga test me (babydrill)
get the drop, send a blitz, ain’t no duckin’
on that wock’, for the drank, i’m a junky (wock’)
run my b-tch, i can’t let a ho run me (nah)
hit a switch, have your favorite rapper runnin’ (frr)
unload the drac’, thought it busted a comet
she say she love me, but she love this money (b-tch)
the sh-t that they rappin’, i really done, done it
put belt to ass, all the opps get punished (belt to ass)

- chuckyy

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