Chinese Math lyrics

by

BabyTron



[Intro]
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)

[Verse 1: J1Hunnit]
Finally she got my di*k harder than Chinese math
Counted a hundred thousand large and did the evil laugh
Heard that n*gga said he was a boss, but check the polygraph
That said that was cap
1Hunnit
Put all my opps in one place and did the Thanos snap
Graduation day, I offed that n*gga cap
Get on the Interstate, I'm Dora with the map

[Verse 2: Beannskii]
I'ma shake the whole world if a n*gga make me mad
Ain't got it on me, I'ma have to use my jab
Can tuck that tummy in that whole bodybag
If a n*gga diss the gang, that's another bodybag
I did a lot of sinnin', I asked God to forgive my past

[Verse 3: TillyHome]
And n*ggas finished, I can tell he spent his last
Why would I crash on these n*ggas? Ain't got sh*t to lose (Ayy)
Been in these streets over ten years, I ain't got sh*t to prove
And he sippin' hit drank like his cup just had a bruise
Don't trust these b*tches, they cooperatin' too, ayy
Don't trust these n*ggas, they be pocket watchin' too
And when a n*gga ask for credit, they be finishin', they through
[Verse 4: 72 Reezy]
Think his b*tch ain't no sl*t, she seen me out, that b*tch gon' choose
Sippin' drank with Lil James, we dropped a Jimbo piece
First class, noddin' off an eight, I'm in the window seat
b*tch bad like Lisa Ray, she got a widow's peak
Split the bands on my mans, I don't trick on freaks

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
At your door in a costume, trick or treat
You be stretchin' pints, pop tinted like a limousine
Tryna score more with the bangs than Pistol Pete
I know you probably can't stand it, this that kitchen heat
It's a quarter million in the kitchen sink
Overdid the drank, I felt my heart skip a beat
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, I'm with the geeks

[Outro: BabyTron]
sh*ttyBoyz, Dog sh*t Militia, long live $cam
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