Trey Christie - Chonies Lyrics

See you checkin' up on me, all lonely
Cash only, yeah I spend it real slowly
Get me going, and I might go and blow it
Tear dat ass up, told me drop the chonies
Whooo
Ya ass lookin all rude, yeah
Bless the pussy, salud, yeah
Yeah, I'm feelin' like cool whip, yeah
You ain't gon' copy my step, nah mm
Beat that ho cheeks like a belt, yeah mm
Legs to her neck, thas her favorite, yeah
Hop up in my lap, you gon get it all, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You can play w it, its yours shawty
I could stay here all day
She gon' feed me oranges
I'm in love w dat tang, yeah
Babe, baby take the vitamin D
Aye, pour it out for dead homies

Yeah I switch it up on ya
Why you switchin' up on me, yeah
We could make a movie
Starring you and me darling
All up in yr garden
And I only hit it raw, yeah
Cause I trust her in the apt
Yeah I slip and slide
My stroke like one and a lifetime
She hit my phone call it pipeline
Shawty come over no nightgown
Chonies hit the floor when she outside
Park on the right, cause a streetsweep
You could be here when the sunrise
Everything good, up in my mind
My mind cause
All in yr guts like a whiteowl
Trip in the nite like a nightowl
You more than pussy, your mind's wild
We could stay home w the lights out
Whooo!
Ya ass lookin all cute, yeah
Come & sit it on my toof, yeah
While i'm stackin up the loot, yeah