Cyber Chips lyrics
by ICYTWAT
[Intro]
(Let's Smoke Endy)
(skee, skee, skee)
[Chorus]
Paypal boomin’, got them cyber chips
Endy walkin' round, with the finest b*tch (ok)
Blonde goth hoe, she a nasty sl*t (sl*t)
And she roll me blunts, while I'm countin’ up (count count)
7 gram blunt, I don't give a f*ck (no, no)
I don't f*ck with swishers, only smokin' dutch (dutch masters)
I don't f*ck with y'all, cause you n*ggas lame (they lame)
I only f*ck with real n*ggas in this game (skee, skee)
[Verse]
Like my n*gga Linco, we been smokin' flame (thrax thrax)
Goth love, snatchin' b*tches gucci rings (amazing)
Thuggin’ out the spot, shot him, skrt off (skrt skrt)
Get her high, and then she take her shirt off (yah, yah)
Same b*tches hatin’ on me had my di*k in they mouth (woah)
Scale in my pocket, yeah you know what I'm bout
Quarter for a hunnid, if you really want the pack
Now I’m countin' up a ticket while I'm blowin' on the thrax (skee)
[Bridge]
Like woah, like woah
b*tch callin’ me, I'm like woah (like woah)
Like woah (yah, yah), like woah (what, what)
The way I trick the phones, I'm like woah (hello?, hello?, hello?)
n*ggas tryna copy my flow (why they copy?)
b*tches tryna copy my hoes (yeah that's my b*tch)
I don't even care, I just fly away (fly)
Paypal booming, I might die today
[Chorus]
Paypal boomin', got them cyber chips
Endy walkin' round, with the finest b*tch (ok)
Blonde goth hoe, she a nasty sl*t (sl*t)
And she roll me blunts, while I'm countin' up (count count)
7 gram blunt, I don't give a f*ck (no, no)
I don't f*ck with swishers, only smokin' dutch (dutch masters)
I don't f*ck with y'all, cause you n*ggas lame (they lame)
I only f*ck with real n*ggas in this game (skee, skee)