letra de chill with yo bitxh - shawnny 2x
i’ll send a hit while i chill with yo b-tch
and she heard about me cause i heard about her and she know i’m lit
and i ain’t playing no games if you mess with me the you might get hit
i got drip you can check my fit, and she call me her daddy but i don’t kids
she calling me daddy, but i don’t got no kids
finna shoot this f-ck n-gga up in his ribs
he told on his bro for a got d-mn meal, i’m talking about the food not the mil
she on my d-ck cause she see i got pape
can’t love no b-tch cause love be fake
if it ain’t bout pape, get the f-ck out my face
walk around the d-mn city with the blues on my waist
walk in the mall with the bluеs on my waist
she tell me shе love me get the f-ck out my face
15k by tonight tell me, who is your bank?
i ran it up dont give a f-ck what you think
i got a bank so i don’t have to chase
hit her one time, and i don’t know her name
matter fact i think her name might be sarah
and she brung twins, tia tamara
i’m so fly like a god d-mn pharaoh
can’t believe my cousin tried to take my bankroll
f-ck n-gga talking sh-t gone get rolled up
in the trap right now just trying to pour up
in the trap right i make sh-t pop man that sh-t jump without my hand in it
stop asking me questions like i’m the one did it
i didn’t want to f-ck girl i was just kidding
yeah, n-ggas be talking about what they gone do when they see me
i swear to god n-ggas just seen me
told these n-ggas i was gone make it out
but they said i wouldn’t they didn’t believe me
she call my phone talking bout that she need me
she call my phone every time in the evening
her n-gga cheated first she just want to get even
i just hit it one time no i can not keep it, i leave it
i-i-i’ll send a hit while i chill with yo b-tch
and she heard about me cause i heard about her and she know i’m lit
and i ain’t playing no gmaes if you mess with me the you might get hit
i got drip you can check my fit, and she call me her daddy but i don’t kids
she calling me daddy, but i don’t got no kids
finna shoot this f-ck n-gga up in his ribs
he told on his bro for a got d-mn meal, i’m talking about the food not the mil
she on my d-ck cause she see i got pape
can’t love no b-tch cause love be fake
if it ain’t bout pape, get the f-ck out my face
walk around the d-mn city with the blues on my waist
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