Go Go Gadget lyrics

[Intro: Chicken P]
(Damn, Tye, you made this b*tch too? The f*ck got into you?)
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, uh
Hmm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Hmm, alright
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Ayy, huh

[Chorus: Chicken P]
Roof panoramic, huh, Porsche panamera
Walmart, buyin' a blender, fllirtin' with the cashier
Collect call, press five for me, that was last year (Ooh)
What I made last night, I just dropped a half pint

[Verse: Chicken P]
Lil' n*gga, that's a eight, I got a eight poured on ice
She done got two nuts out me, b*tch, I'm straight for the night
Sent the lil' b*tch to Miami for her shape, get it right, huh
Told the b*tch to arch it, baby, shake it how I like it
I payed four thousand for this car, watch the mirrors, this a striker, huh
I ain't seen my n*gga in some years, he a lifer, huh
I won't ever take thеm n*ggas serious, they be typin'
On thе road, pourin' up the seal with no license
Ooh, you already know I'm in L.A., I'm on Fairfax
Got a big batch of bo, lookin' for somewhere to sell it at
Got a Benz like a boat, this b*tch faster than a telepad
I just got caught up with my ho, I ain't even got sh*t to tell her ass
I'm playin' golf at Casablanca, I'm in Calabasas
I make the b*tch get nasty, then bought the b*tch a pair of Lanvin's
You n*ggas dead broke, I'm dead serious, I ain't laughin'
You couldn't compare that boy to me 'cause that ain't fair, I'm really havin' 'em
Can't tell you how I really do this sh*t, it's really magic
Can't really tell you where I found this b*tch, she really pageant, huh
Porn star, I got this model b*tch g-gaggin'
Hmm, pressin' buttons in this b*tch, pull up just like Go Go Gadget
Mm, I was gon' leave it plain, but I want the Rollie flashin'
I put her on a plane, I found out she came with baggage (Get out of here)
I done made a half a ticket, I'm out of here, huh
You been broke forever, I pray you don't die this year, huh
Want a gun bro bro, I got 'em cool, bro, get near me, huh
Dior to the floor, b*tch, I don't do the Denim Tears (Ayy, hmm)
My brother 'nem in Heaven, they forever in my spirit
This b*tch done lost her mind, she want me to f*ck her on her period
Ayy, I'm in the coupe with four or five phones, just me and Siri
I just poured up a four, now I'm havin' problems steerin'
I heard that car you in a lemon, need to fix your power steerin'
Can show you how to cook a brick, who wanna learn? Who volunteerin'? (Ayy, hmm)
[Chorus: Chicken P]
Roof panoramic, huh, Porsche panamera
Walmart, buyin' a blender, fllirtin' with the cashier
Collect call, press five for me, that was last year (Ooh)
What I made last night, I just dropped a half pint