Chances lyrics
by Cash Kidd
[Intro]
(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Uh-huh
Should've came in right there, I ain't gon' lie
n*gga gotta wait to hear me talkin', you feel me?
Ayy
Huh
[Verse]
These di*k suckin' n*ggas remind me of that one n*gga on the cheer team (Lame)
And catch not one body, just wanna di*k swing
Speaking of that, I got big cheese like I cheerlead
Please turn that cap off before my ears bleed
Bae, can I hold a twenty-ball? She said, "Indeed"
Bottom of my shoes red as hell like your b*tch knees
Why you block her from my page? You know she miss me
I know she tired of bеing under you, let our b*tch breathе
Damn, boy, you out here blocking like a right tackle
Buffing lil'-ass bread, what's this, White Castle?
At the set skywalking like I'm Mike Jackson
Shoes look spikier than a pineapple
Bums tryna beef, need to let me throw a sight at you
Walk a n*gga down, they gon' throw some rights at you
I just want a rich freak, I will not settle
Big belt hanging off, I do not wrestle
Big strap hanging off, this b*tch bisexual (Pow pow)
Cut right into a rat b*tch like I'm dissecting
Yeah, motherf*ck your vest, we going upstairs (On top)
Like diarrhea, this sh*t stuck there
Humble, if I really talk my sh*t, it's gon be unfair
di*k hanging off your b*tch back like a truck's pair
Blues Clues, getting brain in my one chair
Skrrt off on your b*tch, send her in the store with bus fare
And I say it ain't ironic
How I'm getting slow head in a YSL turtleneck
Get bleeding like vaginas, waste no time
Throw the spikes on me quicker than a quarterback (Real facts)
Chopsticks like Benihana's
Know you miss your soft-ass mans, but he ain't never coming back
Water on me like an island, 30K
If I smile at your b*tch, she might dump your ass
'Cause you a follower
Get a mind of your own, grown di*k swallower
Let a n*gga tempt me like a thermometer
Bullets through his mouth, he talking funny like he Jocelyn
[Outro]
Ayy, I'm done, I'm done, man, I'm done
Let it ride