I Be Chillin lyrics

by

Nardo Wick


[Chorus]
Ion really too much f*ck wit n*ggas I be chillin'
Checkin sh*t and doin hits that how we make a killin
I put it on my granny we sent n*ggas past the ceiling
n*gga you was stealing I was robbing, its a difference
She feeling on my lap she like "Damn daddy you hard"
No baby you trippin thats that glicky in my britches
Everytime I take attendance on they block they absent
This choppa hit from Russia when I shoot you hear the accent
LRG and Levi jeans, was rocking that way back then
Now I rock Amiri jeans I upgraded my fashion
Mut, I'm a mut, I'm a mut mut (Dog)
She grope me up wit sloppy she a sl*t sl*t
Not a plain jane this a bust bust
All that talking, hit his top and make him hush hush

[Verse 1]
All these n*ggas b*tchеs ion fear nun man
Nardo Wolverine, I keep steel in my hand
Likе its foil in my jeans I keep tin in my pants
Like its stippers on my jewelry, all these diamonds on me dance

[Bridge]
They say I'm too nice to hoes
Off white, ion like to pose
Anti, ion like to post
White, I dont like yellow gold
I'm from 32 double O
Got more sticks than double O
[Verse 2]
Play with me you feel the breeze
Play with me you beat the scene
And dont say that n*gga name, unless its after R.I.P
Pop him like a R.I.P
Pop him like a I.P
Pop him like a M5
M5, 23
Shot em like a IV
Get yo b*tch she like me
She said she wanna fight me
We all know what that means
For the ones that dont know
That mean she wanna..........
(Baby wanna f*ck)
Baby wanna ahh ahh
Put it in her bah bah
Nut all on her ahh ahh
Then never call her bah bah
Nardo you a rude boy
How I'm not Jamaican?
Baby you a rude girl, you ate all of my children
Yo tongue is a babysitter, yo stomach is a daycare

[Chorus]
Ion really too much f*ck wit n*ggas I be chillin'
Checkin sh*t and doin hits that how we make a killin
I put it on my granny we sent n*ggas past the ceiling
n*gga you was stealing I was robbing, its a difference
She feeling on my lap she like "Damn daddy you hard"
No baby you trippin thats that glicky in my britches
Mut, I'm a mut, I'm a mut mut (Dog)
She grope me up wit sloppy she a sl*t sl*t
Not a plain jane this a bust bust
All that talking, hit his top and make him hush hush
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