Chains On lyrics

[Intro]
(MISSUMADETHIS)
(Ron-Ron do that sh*t)

[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
She took her clothes off, she got nothin' but my chains on
My hobby stackin' dough, that's why my pape' long
Pick her up in black trucks, I'm on some boss sh*t
Diamonds pure water, I'm Chilli faucet
Gun on my hip and my paper in her Chanel purse
Deep in her guts 'cause I been takin' all these Percs
Left mom's house at fifteen, but I'm a sh*t now
If you playin' with some pape', bust your b*tch down

[Verse: R3 Da Chilliman]
She want me all up in her face, broke n*ggas lame to her
Lil' baby play her part, might give a chain to her
Got no time to play around, I'm chasin' pape'
In a black truck with my b*tch and a Drac'
He ain't never blow a bag inside of Neiman's
I drive V12 Benz's like they demons
The money got rubber bands tied 'round it
Tryna quit the pink tens, but I'm wildin'
Broke n*ggas pocket watchin' me 'cause they motion dry
If a n*gga reach for pieces, that's a homicide
Big dog, heavy Cuban, not no lil' sh*t
Her ex still want her but he broke, he gotta get a grip
Blew five thousand on the 'fit, but what's that to me
Her pus*y good, I'm sayin', "Uh" like Master P
Hit the mall, blew my pocket, I got more though
It's Louis V and Dior all in her wardrobe
[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
She took her clothes off, she got nothin' but my chains on
My hobby stackin' dough, that's why my pape' long
Pick her up in black trucks, I'm on some boss sh*t
Diamonds pure water, I'm Chilli faucet
Gun on my hip and my paper in her Chanel purse
Deep in her guts 'cause I been takin' all these Percs
Left mom's house at fifteen, but I'm a sh*t now
If you playin' with some pape', bust your b*tch down