Chevy lyrics
by 21 Lil Harold
[Intro]
Ricky
Ricky Rack-Rack-Rack-Rack-Racks, n*gga
I got racks, n*gga
Got them racks, n*gga
Yeah, bag, n*gga
Got racks, n*gga
Got them racks, n*gga
b*tch, pus*y
[Verse]
Big dog sh*t, let my nuts hang
Make a diss song, will let my gun sling
Tez still trapping, but he gang gang
Chevy don't do no lacking, he got that thing thing
Yeah, let my nuts swing, b*tch
'Cause I'm gang, b*tch
4L Gang sh*t
We on some gang sh*t
If you want some guap, b*tch
Let it pop, b*tch
Yeah, I got a lot, b*tch
I got some guap, b*tch
b*tch walked in smellin' like Fritos
Put her on block 'cause I like freak hoes
Light it up, Hellcat
You broke as f*ck, Scat Pack
Ooh, ice glisten
Left wrist, sh*t hittin'
Big booties, real titties
Lil' booties matter, do it jiggle, jiggle?
Oh, you drunk, huh?
Them opp-ass n*ggas, they gay, they f*ckin' punks, huh?
Block party, shoot it up
Slaughter Gang, we don't give a f*ck
I'm mister gang, gang
Mister let your nuts hang
f*ck his main, main
I heard your pus*y ass still hatin', hatin'
I got guap in my pants, b*tch
Yeah, when I see my opps, I'm on some layin' sh*t
They dead mad sh*t
I ain't take my meds, sh*t
Man, that boot so yellow, sand tan sh*t
Boot up
I got molly in the place, yeah, go nuts
Man, you police-ass n*ggas eat doughnuts
Heard you know who catchin' mine, n*gga, so what?
I want beef, n*gga knowin' that we smash sh*t
Yeah, and my crew gon' blast, b*tch
And that chopper go (Brrt) when I'm mad, b*tch
Gon' die 'cause he gon' ride 'cause he a savage
I got guap, ho
f*ck 'round, H-Dawg gon' get you popped, ho
Yeah, I'm strapped at the studio
[Outro]
I got this sh*t right now, n*gga, yeah
All the f*cking time, n*gga, yeah
So why you ain't try, n*gga? Yeah
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