"DIOR LEOPARD" lyrics
Che Lyrics
Take a 'shroom now I'm on the moon
With sailor boots on, stomp out your whole crew
Sniper Gang, take off brains, off a coupe, oh yeah
If you gon' suck me up, get the balls too
I never fucked with average hoes, that's not my thing
I turned into a animal, stepped in the ring
These Dior trainer leopard shoes, not no Celine
She wouldn't have sex with you, you pip-squeak
Right now I'm on E, about eight times a week yeah
I can't even say a thing, I smoke way too much weed, yeah
Told my label send over the bread, got it next week
'Cause they could never play me, gang, is that capiche? (Yeah, let's go)
We swerving off the asphalt, asphalt
You broke and mad, I beg to differ, that's yo' dad's fault
Your bitch-ass could take my shoes and wouldn't last, dog
I been through so much that I don't even get mad now
I just popped a Adderall, watch 'til I crashout (Let's go)
K3 hear me talk 'bout hoes, she crash out
Momma found out I was doing drugs then she spazzed out
Damn, she not playing games, okay, she kicked my ass out
Bentley Mul-fuckin'-sanne swerving off the paint
I heard we ran out fucking Tris, I damn-near had fainted, ayy
Pussy-boy watch yo' lip, my shooter insane
He go, cross your ass off the list, now his shooters painted
Then I go 27 Club, kill myself, Cobain
Once I fell in love with drugs, ain't nothing had been the same
Once I fell in love with mud, ain't nothing had been the same
But as long as I go up, I stay the same for my gang, yeah-yeah
Punch your head off (Ah), we gone rage
Punch your head off (Ah), we gone rage
Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, go
Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, go
Go
Go
Go
I called the plug, said I'm dying (Go)
It's time to relapse on them drugs, bitch, let's try again (Blatt, yeah)
They said he sold his soul, okay, what about it? (Ayy)
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it (Che)
I finger-fuck the bitch when I get my nails done
And she popping pussy for a nigga with some munyun (Pop, pop, pop)
And she popping pussy for these niggas who don't love her (Pop, pop, pop)
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Uggs (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm king snake, I'm a cobra
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Uggs (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm king snake, I'm a cobra
I called the plug, said I'm dying (Go)
It's time to relapse on them drugs, bitch, let's try again (Blatt, yeah)
They said he sold his soul, okay, what about it? (Ayy)
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it (Che)
I finger-fuck the bitch when I get my nails done
And she popping pussy for a nigga with some munyun (Pop, pop, pop)
And she popping pussy for these niggas who don't love her (Pop, pop, pop)
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
With sailor boots on, stomp out your whole crew
Sniper Gang, take off brains, off a coupe, oh yeah
If you gon' suck me up, get the balls too
I never fucked with average hoes, that's not my thing
I turned into a animal, stepped in the ring
These Dior trainer leopard shoes, not no Celine
She wouldn't have sex with you, you pip-squeak
Right now I'm on E, about eight times a week yeah
I can't even say a thing, I smoke way too much weed, yeah
Told my label send over the bread, got it next week
'Cause they could never play me, gang, is that capiche? (Yeah, let's go)
We swerving off the asphalt, asphalt
You broke and mad, I beg to differ, that's yo' dad's fault
Your bitch-ass could take my shoes and wouldn't last, dog
I been through so much that I don't even get mad now
I just popped a Adderall, watch 'til I crashout (Let's go)
K3 hear me talk 'bout hoes, she crash out
Momma found out I was doing drugs then she spazzed out
Damn, she not playing games, okay, she kicked my ass out
Bentley Mul-fuckin'-sanne swerving off the paint
I heard we ran out fucking Tris, I damn-near had fainted, ayy
Pussy-boy watch yo' lip, my shooter insane
He go, cross your ass off the list, now his shooters painted
Then I go 27 Club, kill myself, Cobain
Once I fell in love with drugs, ain't nothing had been the same
Once I fell in love with mud, ain't nothing had been the same
But as long as I go up, I stay the same for my gang, yeah-yeah
Punch your head off (Ah), we gone rage
Punch your head off (Ah), we gone rage
Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, go
Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, go
Go
Go
Go
I called the plug, said I'm dying (Go)
It's time to relapse on them drugs, bitch, let's try again (Blatt, yeah)
They said he sold his soul, okay, what about it? (Ayy)
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it (Che)
I finger-fuck the bitch when I get my nails done
And she popping pussy for a nigga with some munyun (Pop, pop, pop)
And she popping pussy for these niggas who don't love her (Pop, pop, pop)
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Uggs (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm king snake, I'm a cobra
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Uggs (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm king snake, I'm a cobra
I called the plug, said I'm dying (Go)
It's time to relapse on them drugs, bitch, let's try again (Blatt, yeah)
They said he sold his soul, okay, what about it? (Ayy)
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it (Che)
I finger-fuck the bitch when I get my nails done
And she popping pussy for a nigga with some munyun (Pop, pop, pop)
And she popping pussy for these niggas who don't love her (Pop, pop, pop)
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up (Bleh, bleh)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up (Go, slatt)
