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KaeTre - Ching Ching Lyrics



KaeTre - Ching Ching Lyrics




Huh?
Huh?
Damn
(Huh)(Damn)
(Woah!)
(DAMN!)

These niggas sneak dissing
These bitches meat kissing
Fry a nigga like a chicken
That pussy dry just like a biscuit (Woah)
She suck a nigga for nutrition
He sent me his mixtape
But I never listen
I found out Victoria secret
And f*ck it I'm snitching
So nigga just listen
He thinking we beefing
Bout a bitch and I'm laughing
Because that nigga pitiful
These niggas big and bad
But when we in person
Don't wanna get physical
Bitch keep my name out yo mouth
You all on my dick
You all on my genitals
Tj gone chop up the minerals
And then we gone smoke it like chemicals
(Damn)
That boy think we cool
Boy you leaching
I don't rap, I don't sing
I be teaching
I guess wisdom has two different meanings
Caught me lacking
God damn boy you dreaming
I walk thru and these bitches be screaming
Girl I'll hit the if my bros can tag team it
Smoked a blunt and I summoned a demon
Talking shit and yo jaw ima lean it
(Damn)

Ima slap the f*ck out the Dj
If that nigga do not hit the replay
She gave me head on the freeway
She eat on the dick
Like a cheesesteak
Give me some room I need leeway
She call up her friend it's a three way
In the hood
Bitch I'm from EA
My name in his mouth Because he gay
Who cares what we he say and she say
Shout out to my nigga mide
I'm running thru M's no relay
You niggas is late that's delay
I been f*cking these bitches since pre-k
I'm a country ass nigga from GA
Money jumping like I won a sweepstakes
Broke ass nigga shopping on ebay

(Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second )
(I go what! DAMN!)
Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second )
(I go what! DAMN!)

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move

Bitch you a groupie
And we shooting a movie
Need a bitch with a booty
Get wet like jacuzzi
Got my hand I'm tooly
In my drink it's a roofy
Guess she tryna drug me
In my face tryna hug me
Hell naw bitch cuz you ugly
That booty be bubbly
But no I'm not a dummy
Can't put you before money

Pussy ...boy I see that you shook
I read these niggas just like they a book
To all of these bitches they think ima dog
To all of these niggas they think ima crook
I hit the Stu and you know ima cook
I hit yo bitch cuz I like how she look
She bounce that ass on me cuz I'm the goat
Sorry lil nigga but you is a rook
Damn

These niggas be capping
I listen
These bitches be ratchet and striping
I run up some cash and I get it
These niggas be Talking
Ain't with it
I do not act hard cuz my dick is
F*cked a fat bitch and bought her a Fitbit
I put the dick in her kitten
Wait
I f*cked that bitch in the kitchen
I tell that bitch to quit bitching
I'm hunting for bitches I'm fishing
I love that bitch no I'm kidding
I bust a nut on her lipstick
She suck up the dick
Now she lisping
And kissed her lil nigga you tripping
(I got sum completely different and this fit so)
She screaming oh god like a Christian

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move
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Huh?
Huh?
Damn
(Huh)(Damn)
(Woah!)
(DAMN!)

These niggas sneak dissing
These bitches meat kissing
Fry a nigga like a chicken
That pussy dry just like a biscuit (Woah)
She suck a nigga for nutrition
He sent me his mixtape
But I never listen
I found out Victoria secret
And f*ck it I'm snitching
So nigga just listen
He thinking we beefing
Bout a bitch and I'm laughing
Because that nigga pitiful
These niggas big and bad
But when we in person
Don't wanna get physical
Bitch keep my name out yo mouth
You all on my dick
You all on my genitals
Tj gone chop up the minerals
And then we gone smoke it like chemicals
(Damn)
That boy think we cool
Boy you leaching
I don't rap, I don't sing
I be teaching
I guess wisdom has two different meanings
Caught me lacking
God damn boy you dreaming
I walk thru and these bitches be screaming
Girl I'll hit the if my bros can tag team it
Smoked a blunt and I summoned a demon
Talking shit and yo jaw ima lean it
(Damn)

Ima slap the f*ck out the Dj
If that nigga do not hit the replay
She gave me head on the freeway
She eat on the dick
Like a cheesesteak
Give me some room I need leeway
She call up her friend it's a three way
In the hood
Bitch I'm from EA
My name in his mouth Because he gay
Who cares what we he say and she say
Shout out to my nigga mide
I'm running thru M's no relay
You niggas is late that's delay
I been f*cking these bitches since pre-k
I'm a country ass nigga from GA
Money jumping like I won a sweepstakes
Broke ass nigga shopping on ebay

(Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second )
(I go what! DAMN!)
Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second )
(I go what! DAMN!)

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move

Bitch you a groupie
And we shooting a movie
Need a bitch with a booty
Get wet like jacuzzi
Got my hand I'm tooly
In my drink it's a roofy
Guess she tryna drug me
In my face tryna hug me
Hell naw bitch cuz you ugly
That booty be bubbly
But no I'm not a dummy
Can't put you before money

Pussy ...boy I see that you shook
I read these niggas just like they a book
To all of these bitches they think ima dog
To all of these niggas they think ima crook
I hit the Stu and you know ima cook
I hit yo bitch cuz I like how she look
She bounce that ass on me cuz I'm the goat
Sorry lil nigga but you is a rook
Damn

These niggas be capping
I listen
These bitches be ratchet and striping
I run up some cash and I get it
These niggas be Talking
Ain't with it
I do not act hard cuz my dick is
F*cked a fat bitch and bought her a Fitbit
I put the dick in her kitten
Wait
I f*cked that bitch in the kitchen
I tell that bitch to quit bitching
I'm hunting for bitches I'm fishing
I love that bitch no I'm kidding
I bust a nut on her lipstick
She suck up the dick
Now she lisping
And kissed her lil nigga you tripping
(I got sum completely different and this fit so)
She screaming oh god like a Christian

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move

Yea my knife go Ching Ching
And my phone go ring ring
And my gun go boom
And my watch go bling bling
And it make these hoes scream
But I'm like bitch move
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Writer: Trevellus Peeples
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: KaeTre
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Trevellus Peeples

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