chinatown! lyrics
by Shady Moon
[Intro: Yashua 泰葉]
It's so Flyday, Flyday Chinatown
真夜中の人混みに (Brian)
It's so Flyday, Flyday Chinatown
はじけるネオンサイン
(f*ck you, Shady)
[Chorus: 22december]
Bad b*tch, and she from Chinatown
Hop in the whip, skirt off fast, dodgin' rounds
Smokin' on gas and I be servin' all the pounds
Catch me sippin' on Henny, another 40 goin' down, like
Strapped up, always got my chopstick
Thots call me "Super," but I don't need a sidekick
'Less that sidekick's yo' b*tch, shorty suckin' on my di*k
Got my finger on the trigger, you ain't even hear the click
Bad b*tch, and she from Chinatown
Hop in the whip, skirt off fast, dodgin' rounds
Smokin' on gas and I be servin' all the pounds
Catch me sippin' on Henny, another 40 goin' down, like
Strapped up, always got my chopstick
Thots call me "Super," but I don't need a sidekick
'Less that sidekick's yo' b*tch, shorty suckin' on my di*k (You make me sick-sick-sick-sick)
Got my finger on the trigger, you ain't еven hear the click
[Verse: Shady Moon]
I'm going apе sh*t, twenty-two shots, no December
I'ma empty the clip, his family lose another member
I be smokin' on za', I know my ass won't remember (Ayy, ayy)
These b*tches wanna f*ck, I'm a D1 defender
I don't f*ck with no thot hoes, you move different (Haha)
f*cking on b*tches, they breaking up 'cause she limping (Limping)
If she wanna get busy, I told that b*tch, "I'm not simping" (Not simping, ayy, ayy)
MCM 'round my waist, what the f*ck is she trippin' for?
Just bagged a b*tch, so you know where she's from (What the f*ck?)
Chinatown, said that once, you b*tches dumb (Goddamn, haha)
I f*cked your main just for fun (Grra)
I really ain't sh*t, I got her staring at the sun (Like, what?)
Ayy, pulling petals, she saying, "Did he love me not?"
Dumbass b*tch, I ain't tripping over any thot (Any thot)
Me and 22 gon' knock you over with the Glock (Brra)
FNs and Deagles, your time is running off the clock, like (f*ck you, Shady)
[Chorus: 22december]
Bad b*tch, and she from Chinatown
Hop in the whip, skirt off fast, dodgin' rounds
Smokin' on gas and I be servin' all the pounds
Catch me sippin' on Henny, another 40 goin' down, like
Strapped up, always got my chopstick
Thots call me "Super," but I don't need a sidekick
'Less that sidekick's yo' b*tch, shorty suckin' on my di*k
Got my finger on the trigger, you ain't even hear the click
Bad b*tch, and she from Chinatown
Hop in the whip, skirt off fast, dodgin' rounds
Smokin' on gas and I be servin' all the pounds
Catch me sippin' on Henny, another 40 goin' down, like
Strapped up, always got my chopstick
Thots call me "Super," but I don't need a sidekick
'Less that sidekick's yo' b*tch, shorty suckin' on my di*k
Got my finger on the trigger, you ain't even hear the click
[Outro: Yashua 泰葉]
It's so Flyday, Flyday Chinatown
真夜中の人混みに
It's so Flyday, Flyday Chinatown
はじけるネオンサイン
(You make me sick-sick-sick-sick)