letra de my chicago (part 1) - shawnna
…i be that b-tch in that all black tinted out el dorado, ain’t n-body f-ckin’ wit me, it’s my chicago, when you see me in the club mean-mug your bottle, that’s that remy to your face kid gully soprano, ain’t n-body f-ckin’ with the weed like i do, and i’m probably sippin’ remy and that hypno too, and i’m kinda tired of hearin’ what this b-tch gon’ do, ’cause’ if she poppin’ with her fam, they can get some too, i know you heard about them b-tches from the gold and the gutta, f-ck a sack chaser, mami got that dro’ and that b-tta’, papi hit me for the low, i’m out in philly wit’ tutter, where the sticky be so fine, make you talk wit’ a studda’, like pusha, pusha please can i get one mo’, it’s four n-gg-s in the breeze, standin’ at my door, i’m like one, two, three, reachin’ at my four, ’cause’ if i sque-sque-squeeze, n-gg- that’s how it go….that’s all we got fo’ that one…
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