They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, I ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Only like fast cars hit 280 on the dashboard lil bitch
Shit wasn't that hard, your bitch gave me pussy I ain't ask for it lil bitch
Feeling like Benji I think I might troll her
Too many kids I be pushing the stroller
Money too long now my wallet don't fold up
Pussy too wet I might bust told her hold up
She tell you she's sleep, she's really with me
I guess you can say she be catching them Z's
I know in this shit it ain't no guarantee
So I need my blessing like I gotta sneeze
I'm cold as a f*ck, like 20 degrees
I make niggas jump like a house full of fleas
And you stuck outside like you ain't got a key
I think being lame is a f*cking disease
Thank god I'm immune
Niggas is dusty, get me a broom
I can't f*ck with 12, I'm sleep when it's noon
Man I've been in hell, I'm leaving it soon
A young nigga eating, hand me a spoon
Diamonds is water, skin like a prune
You call me a gangsta, think I'm a goon
Zara the lightening, comes with a boom
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Zara Bash - CHILD'S PLAY Lyrics
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They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, I ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Only like fast cars hit 280 on the dashboard lil bitch
Shit wasn't that hard, your bitch gave me pussy I ain't ask for it lil bitch
Feeling like Benji I think I might troll her
Too many kids I be pushing the stroller
Money too long now my wallet don't fold up
Pussy too wet I might bust told her hold up
She tell you she's sleep, she's really with me
I guess you can say she be catching them Z's
I know in this shit it ain't no guarantee
So I need my blessing like I gotta sneeze
I'm cold as a f*ck, like 20 degrees
I make niggas jump like a house full of fleas
And you stuck outside like you ain't got a key
I think being lame is a f*cking disease
Thank god I'm immune
Niggas is dusty, get me a broom
I can't f*ck with 12, I'm sleep when it's noon
Man I've been in hell, I'm leaving it soon
A young nigga eating, hand me a spoon
Diamonds is water, skin like a prune
You call me a gangsta, think I'm a goon
Zara the lightening, comes with a boom
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Tryna stay low, I ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Only like fast cars hit 280 on the dashboard lil bitch
Shit wasn't that hard, your bitch gave me pussy I ain't ask for it lil bitch
Feeling like Benji I think I might troll her
Too many kids I be pushing the stroller
Money too long now my wallet don't fold up
Pussy too wet I might bust told her hold up
She tell you she's sleep, she's really with me
I guess you can say she be catching them Z's
I know in this shit it ain't no guarantee
So I need my blessing like I gotta sneeze
I'm cold as a f*ck, like 20 degrees
I make niggas jump like a house full of fleas
And you stuck outside like you ain't got a key
I think being lame is a f*cking disease
Thank god I'm immune
Niggas is dusty, get me a broom
I can't f*ck with 12, I'm sleep when it's noon
Man I've been in hell, I'm leaving it soon
A young nigga eating, hand me a spoon
Diamonds is water, skin like a prune
You call me a gangsta, think I'm a goon
Zara the lightening, comes with a boom
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
They keep they eye on me
Tryna stay low, ain't taking no pics
Ring on my finger worth about a brick
I don't wanna go I can't smoke in that bitch
Say she gets shy around me
Buss her down like open wide
F*ck her throat her hands are tied
Bitch I'm Chucky, she the bride
Writer: Torrence Williams
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