Last Laugh (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
And emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7AM when The Purge concludes
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Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn
May God be with you all
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Oi, mate!

[Chorus: Ceechynaa]
All you do is chill on your block, smoke weed, rap about opps that you don't even have (Eurgh)
These b*tch boys come too neeky, lying on a b*tch that they can't even have
I said, "Suck my pus*y," the f*ck is you takin' your di*k out your pants? (Suck it, suck it)
Like, b*tch, that wasn't a part of the f*cking plan (Here, a banana)

[Post-Chorus: Ceechynaa]
Broke boys say I'm a ho and it don't make sense 'cause I'm way too bougiе (What?)
Talkin' on my name like you f*cked, but nonе of you rats ain't ever been through me
Bottom-of-the-barrel scraps, that's what I call 'em, 'cause they're all dirty
And these n*ggas keep dying for breasts, that's how I got the name "chynasmilkies"

[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Your mandem can't spark your ride, I guess they're not the sparkin' type (Grrt)
OG Niki turn her down, treat Ceechynaa like a wife
Give her di*k 'til the sun go down, eat her ass and her pum pum all night
She got ten men on the line tryna f*ck her, I'm the only one stroke it right
I f*ck you right, innit? (Innit) Dat pus*y tight, in it (In it)
f*ck in' the whip, tinted (Tinted), hit yo' block and spin it (Grrt)
Yeah, f*ck me like a sl*t, di*k you down and turn you up (Come on, then)
Where do you want me to nut? In your mouth or on your butt?
Uh, take a broke b*tch then give her a fix, in the blink of a eye, she got rich
Thick in real life, she ain't no catfish, the b*tch you with, she edit on pics
She f*ck him and don't get sh*t, not a pot to p*ss or a bag to spend
Uh, I make her c*m and give her karma, sh*t, that's common sense (Come here)
[Verse 2: Ceechynaa]
They all wanna lie on di*k 'cause I swear these men wanna lick my arse (Ohh!)
Didn't wanna know back then, now they all beg me to give them a chance
I got money to play with these n*ggas, and now I make that sh*t times ten
Who would've thought last year that I'd make so much to degrade these men?

[Pre-Chorus: Ceechynaa]
I got ten men on my line tryna f*ck me, and your daddy's the biggest spender (Mwah!)
I'm taking advantage of men 'cause these dumb little n*ggas ain't got composure
When I turned nineteen this year, should have seen the way they were dyin' for nyash
They were laughin' at Legal Baby but most of them using my titties to bash

[Chorus: Ceechynaa]
All you do is chill on your block, smoke weed, rap about opps that you don't even have (Eurgh)
These b*tch boys come too neeky, lying on a b*tch that they can't even have
I said, "Suck my pus*y," the f*ck is you takin' your di*k out your pants? (Suck it, suck it)
Like, b*tch, that wasn't a part of the f*cking plan

[Post-Chorus: Ceechynaa]
Broke boys say I'm a ho and it don't make sense 'cause I'm way too bougie (What?)
Talkin' on my name like you f*cked, but none of you rats ain't ever been through me
Bottom-of-the-barrel scraps, that's what I call 'em, 'cause they're all dirty
And these n*ggas keep dying for breasts, that's how I got the name "chynasmilkies"

[Bridge: Ceechynaa]
When they said the OG Niki, I thought they were talkin' 'bout Nicki Minaj
I typed your name on Google, the only thing that came up was Nicki Minaj
I get paid to rap 'bout the things that this dumb little b*tch is doing for cheap
What kinda b*tch let six men hit and run on her pus*y and does it for free? (Here, a banana)
[Verse 3: Ceechynaa]
They said I should keep my cool, but I watched how all of you dragged me
I'm rinsin' your fathers' wallets, who the f*ck gave these n*ggas audacity?
Walkin' around with the coppers, they should be worried about feeding their family
And they're calling me out of my name, so tell me why the f*ck am I keepin' it classy?

[Outro: Ceechynaa]
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