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letra de checkmate - lilchika

[intro]
(n-gga hard as f-ck, m—)
uh-uh, uh-uh
haha, woah
gang
slatt sh-t, lilchika sh-t (oh my god, guys, chika just texted me)
ha, oh-woah (ha, ha, ha), gang, oh-woah

[chorus]
louis v, chanel (gang), just bought her a prada bag (woah, woah)
i think she in love (huh), she don’t get a lot of that
just got back to my city, took a trip the other week (yo)
these n-ggas steady on d-ck, your b-tch eat it with no t–th (woah)
dog sh-t in my closet, cost more than your profit, n-gga, gang (gang, gang)
please stop it, n-gga (oh-woah, woah)
here’s a hundred to go shoppin’, n-gga
bro-broke boy wanna play, cost a hundred just to get in
her daddy a pastor, i made the b-tch sin
don’t get on my team if you not tryna win
i’m with my n-gga, ballin’, let’s wham
thi-this free money, put her ass on cam
i feel like the man, oh man, godd-mn
i mix the crank with the muhf-ckin’ wham (woah)
my b-tch keep on callin’ me, we in different time zonеs (woah, gang)
i’m makin’ real n-gga music, what the f-ck is rhymezonе? (gang, gang)
i hit brodie with the steel (woah), think he need a iso (iso)
ran off with his f-ckin’ dice, checkmate, high, low (woah)
[verse]
i keep different types of b-tches, one for monday, one for tuesday (gang)
cougar ho on wednesday, my ex-ho got my thursday (woah)
my b-tches do it all, i wanna eat, she make me steak (woah, woah)
if i want dessert, she givin’ me cake (gang, gang)
so much cake, couldn’t clean my plate (woah)

[chorus]
louis v, chanel (gang), just bought her a prada bag (woah, woah)
i think she in love (huh), she don’t get a lot of that
just got back to my city, took a trip the other week (yo)
these n-ggas steady on d-ck, your b-tch eat it with no t–th (woah)
dog sh-t in my closet, cost more than your profit, n-gga, gang (gang, gang)
please stop it, n-gga (oh-woah, woah)
here’s a hundred to go shoppin’, n-gga
bro-broke boy wanna play, cost a hundred just to get in
her daddy a pastor, i made the b-tch sin
don’t get on my team if you not tryna win
i’m with my n-gga, ballin’, let’s wham
thi-this free money, put her ass on cam
i feel like the man, oh man, godd-mn
i mix the crank with the muhf-ckin’ wham (woah)
my b-tch keep on callin’ me, we in different time zones (woah, gang)
i’m makin’ real n-gga music, what the f-ck is rhymezone? (gang, gang)
i hit brodie with the steel (woah), think he need a iso (iso)
ran off with his f-ckin’ dice, checkmate, high, low (woah)

- lilchika

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