"Chevy" lyrics

Ricky
Ricky Rack-Rack-Rack-Rack-Racks, nigga
I got racks, nigga
Got them racks, nigga
Yeah, bag, nigga
Got racks, nigga
Got them racks, nigga
Bitch, pussy

Big dog shit, let my nuts hang
Make a diss song, will let my gun sling
Tez still trapping, but he gang gang
Chevy don't do no lacking, he got that thing thing
Yeah, let my nuts swing, bitch
'Cause I'm gang, bitch
4L Gang shit
We on some gang shit
If you want some guap, bitch
Let it pop, bitch
Yeah, I got a lot, bitch
I got some guap, bitch
Bitch walked in smellin' like Fritos
Put her on block 'cause I like freak hoes
Light it up, Hellcat
You broke as fuck, Scat Pack
Ooh, ice glisten
Left wrist, shit hittin'
Big booties, real titties
Lil' booties matter, do it jiggle, jiggle?
Oh, you drunk, huh?
Them opp-ass niggas, they gay, they fuckin' punks, huh?
Block party, shoot it up
Slaughter Gang, we don't give a fuck
I'm mister gang, gang
Mister let your nuts hang
Fuck his main, main
I heard your pussy ass still hatin', hatin'
I got guap in my pants, bitch
Yeah, when I see my opps, I'm on some layin' shit
They dead mad shit
I ain't take my meds, shit
Man, that boot so yellow, sand tan shit
Boot up
I got molly in the place, yeah, go nuts
Man, you police-ass niggas eat doughnuts
Heard you know who catchin' mine, nigga, so what?
I want beef, nigga knowin' that we smash shit
Yeah, and my crew gon' blast, bitch
And that chopper go (Brrt) when I'm mad, bitch
Gon' die 'cause he gon' ride 'cause he a savage
I got guap, ho
Fuck 'round, H-Dawg gon' get you popped, ho
Yeah, I'm strapped at the studio

I got this shit right now, nigga, yeah
All the fucking time, nigga, yeah
So why you ain't try, nigga? Yeah
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