Chloe lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, come here, b*tch
Yeah
Let me change your life (Let me change your life, ho, let me change your life, ooh)

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign]
Ayo, I'll eat your pus*y anywhere, just say it (Say it, ah)
f*ck your n*gga, how you wanna play it? (Woo, woo, woo, f*ck that n*gga)
In Santorini, twin white Lamborghinis (Skrrt, Oh-oh)
Take my heart, b*tch, please believe me (Please believe me)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign, Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
f*ck you from the back (Yeah, ah) hands around your throat (Ah)
You swervin' on the roads, b*tch, I'm tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you (Tryna kill you), tryna kill you (Kill you)
Tryna kill you (Ooh), tryna kill you
Come here, kiss my hand, b*tch (Oh, kiss my hand, b*tch, yеah)
Make you want to spend sh*t (Make you want to spеnd sh*t)
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco (Vintage Coco, ooh)
Another fifty K, we f*ck in Soho (Yeah, f*ck in Soho)

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign & Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Grab your four heels, now I'm really in it (Ah)
Spit in your mouth for talking too much, b*tch, mind your business (Mind your business, ho)
You used to run from the di*k (Ah)
Now you pull it out and have fun on the di*k (Have fun)
Caught you eatin' pus*y, put your tongues on a b*tch (Woo)
You the prettiest when I nut on you, b*tch, ooh
Ooh, Vogue Mag', best sex we both had (Ah)
Get my pus*y away, it's toe-tag (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Lately, ain't been holdin' back on that cat, on the pus*y, come
f*ck on your ho and as soon as I'm done, she gon' say I'm that n*gga
Deep in her box, I been swimmin'
I'm a dolphin in it
I'm a dog, he a lizard
On my pinky ring is a blizzard
I'ma put di*k in her, kiss her
My lil' man textin', he missin'
Roll the weed in a RAW, not a Swisher
I been really ballin' last ten years
I been f*ckin' my side b*tch for seven
Deep down, I know she really want a weddin'
Deep down in the back of your walls, I knock, who is it?
I can't stay the night, I came for a visit
She kissin' from the tip to these balls
Got a screamer, she ain't doin' no whisperin'
Please believe me

[Chorus: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign, Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Hand on your throat (Ah)
Skrrting on the roads, b*tch, I'm tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you (Tryna kill you), tryna kill you (Kill you)
Tryna kill you (Ooh), tryna kill you
Come here, kiss my hand, b*tch (Oh, kiss my hand, b*tch, yeah)
Make you want to spend sh*t (Make you want to spend sh*t)
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco (Vintage Coco, ooh)
Another fifty K, we f*ck in Soho (Yeah, f*ck in Soho)
[Outro: Chris Jericho]
Like I said before
The Earth is four and a half billions years old
And you are lucky enough to be living in the Super Flygod era