18 glock 17 that bitch hold 16
19 vs diamond teeth match my diamond ring
20 wit a glock 21 that bitch hold 33
Ain't nan takin shit from me, homicide his ass to the first degree¡
Smokin this kush got me gone
Christian dior my cologne
Close ya legs shawty want dome
Leavin my kids at ya home.
Ain't frontin shit get ya own
Talkin reckless watch ya tone
Really throwin elbows
Off this trappin shit i been known
I'm posed to be afraid of a nigga wit tattooed tears on his face
Naw, f*ck that, imma buck jack, put his bitch ass in his place
My momma told me never leave no food up on ya plate
Big homie told me never leave no clues to build a case
Niggas really ain't no plugs they be cappin
Middle man only tell half of what happened
I thought u was crip now u yelling what's brackin.
Want me for a show need the deposit wit the back-end
I like to go rounds nut on her face then i'm back-in
My momma real proud to see her baby bring them racks-in
Only nigga wit gas so of course imma be tax-in
Rock all this designer give a f*ck about some fash-ion
Turned my daddy partments to the trap spot
Had to switch locations cause i had the block hot
Member when we used to eat off paper plates a lot
Now i cash out whippin SRT paper plates up off the lot
Hoe you tweakin swallow the semen n then get to leavin
I jus left niemans splurge for no reason red bottoms be bleedin
All my j's fiending. craving, they needin, like chop when u re'in
Smile inna drought, i got different routes imma still get that tree in
Oh ya dat lil nigga done bossed up,
Ain't no more wearin lacoste
Medusa head on my boxers
Jus bought this fye won't box ya
I member hittin licks, down on my dick, i was wit yb n yayo
My lil nigga legit, even as a jit, that boy gon do what i say so
I can make a million in dollars, followers, yin, euros n pesos
(2x)
I was talkin spanish they can't understand us im hittin juggs off of a flip phone
Chapo - Who Ya Trynna Scare (Freestyle) Lyrics
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English
18 glock 17 that bitch hold 16
19 vs diamond teeth match my diamond ring
20 wit a glock 21 that bitch hold 33
Ain't nan takin shit from me, homicide his ass to the first degree¡
Smokin this kush got me gone
Christian dior my cologne
Close ya legs shawty want dome
Leavin my kids at ya home.
Ain't frontin shit get ya own
Talkin reckless watch ya tone
Really throwin elbows
Off this trappin shit i been known
I'm posed to be afraid of a nigga wit tattooed tears on his face
Naw, f*ck that, imma buck jack, put his bitch ass in his place
My momma told me never leave no food up on ya plate
Big homie told me never leave no clues to build a case
Niggas really ain't no plugs they be cappin
Middle man only tell half of what happened
I thought u was crip now u yelling what's brackin.
Want me for a show need the deposit wit the back-end
I like to go rounds nut on her face then i'm back-in
My momma real proud to see her baby bring them racks-in
Only nigga wit gas so of course imma be tax-in
Rock all this designer give a f*ck about some fash-ion
Turned my daddy partments to the trap spot
Had to switch locations cause i had the block hot
Member when we used to eat off paper plates a lot
Now i cash out whippin SRT paper plates up off the lot
Hoe you tweakin swallow the semen n then get to leavin
I jus left niemans splurge for no reason red bottoms be bleedin
All my j's fiending. craving, they needin, like chop when u re'in
Smile inna drought, i got different routes imma still get that tree in
Oh ya dat lil nigga done bossed up,
Ain't no more wearin lacoste
Medusa head on my boxers
Jus bought this fye won't box ya
I member hittin licks, down on my dick, i was wit yb n yayo
My lil nigga legit, even as a jit, that boy gon do what i say so
I can make a million in dollars, followers, yin, euros n pesos
(2x)
I was talkin spanish they can't understand us im hittin juggs off of a flip phone
19 vs diamond teeth match my diamond ring
20 wit a glock 21 that bitch hold 33
Ain't nan takin shit from me, homicide his ass to the first degree¡
Smokin this kush got me gone
Christian dior my cologne
Close ya legs shawty want dome
Leavin my kids at ya home.
Ain't frontin shit get ya own
Talkin reckless watch ya tone
Really throwin elbows
Off this trappin shit i been known
I'm posed to be afraid of a nigga wit tattooed tears on his face
Naw, f*ck that, imma buck jack, put his bitch ass in his place
My momma told me never leave no food up on ya plate
Big homie told me never leave no clues to build a case
Niggas really ain't no plugs they be cappin
Middle man only tell half of what happened
I thought u was crip now u yelling what's brackin.
Want me for a show need the deposit wit the back-end
I like to go rounds nut on her face then i'm back-in
My momma real proud to see her baby bring them racks-in
Only nigga wit gas so of course imma be tax-in
Rock all this designer give a f*ck about some fash-ion
Turned my daddy partments to the trap spot
Had to switch locations cause i had the block hot
Member when we used to eat off paper plates a lot
Now i cash out whippin SRT paper plates up off the lot
Hoe you tweakin swallow the semen n then get to leavin
I jus left niemans splurge for no reason red bottoms be bleedin
All my j's fiending. craving, they needin, like chop when u re'in
Smile inna drought, i got different routes imma still get that tree in
Oh ya dat lil nigga done bossed up,
Ain't no more wearin lacoste
Medusa head on my boxers
Jus bought this fye won't box ya
I member hittin licks, down on my dick, i was wit yb n yayo
My lil nigga legit, even as a jit, that boy gon do what i say so
I can make a million in dollars, followers, yin, euros n pesos
(2x)
I was talkin spanish they can't understand us im hittin juggs off of a flip phone