"Chanel" lyrics
(Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, nigga) Get Chanel, get Chanel
Say what? (We in this—, ro-ro—)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel (Say what?)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do?
I'm tryna put myself in other people's shoes (Say what?)
It's mafia shit, I taught my brother how to shoot (What? Boop, blitt-blitt-blitt)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do? (What? Say what?)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Say what?)
(Woo, woo, woo-hoo)
I just got accepted for my first house (Say what?)
I put down, sent my rent, it was fifty-thousand (Fifty-thousand)
Damn, my fans crazy as shit, I don't even gotta announce (Woo-hoo, ah)
I don't even gotta announce the date (Say what?)
They want these goddamn credits and they want the tape (Woo, woo)
My closet worth a lot, yeah, it's just worth a Wraith (Blatt, blatt)
I know she wanna fuck me, say I'm worth the wait (Blatt, blatt)
I'm sippin' on this Stella, I been drunk lately (Boop-boop, boop-boop)
I'm feelin' elegant, I spent a hunnid K (Woah, woah)
Like five-hunnid K in like one day (What? What? Homixide, Homixide)
I'm sprayin' your damn face 'cause I love you bae (What? Say what?)
I spend racks every day (What? Say what?)
I'm tryna put myself in other people's shoes (Say what?)
It's mafia shit, I taught my brother how to shoot (What? Boop, blitt-blitt-blitt)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do? (What? Say what?)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Say what?)
Nigga text me talkin' 'bout, "Nine, don't be rappin' 'bout nothin'" (Boop, boop, boop, say what?)
But every rapper he fuck with, ain't streamin' for nothin' (Hahahaha, huh)
These niggas play, these niggas play, I gotta grab my AR, on God (Say what?)
I gotta grab my gun (What?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout OGs, I don't care what they did (Woo, woo, woo)
I do what I want, bitch, five million, yeah (Woah, say what?)
I got three options for twenty million (Say what?)
Bet these niggas tryna stop me 'cause I'm up at the ceiling, ayy
(Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, nigga)
Ayy, ayy (We in this—, ro-ro—, fuck they talkin' 'bout?)
Can't rap, nigga, y'all niggas can't rap (Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick)
But when I drop this shit, y'all niggas better listen to my shit, boy
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I ain't even grow up with y'all, I don't even know y'all niggas, on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, say what?)
On God, I don't know none of these pussy-ass niggas (Say what?)
Fuck off my goddamn phone with that cap ass shit, boy (Blitt, blitt)
Jay savin' these niggas, bro, I don't even know these niggas, on God
Hell you talkin' 'bout nigga? Say what? (Yee-yee, blitt)
Say what? (We in this—, ro-ro—)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel (Say what?)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do?
I'm tryna put myself in other people's shoes (Say what?)
It's mafia shit, I taught my brother how to shoot (What? Boop, blitt-blitt-blitt)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do? (What? Say what?)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Say what?)
(Woo, woo, woo-hoo)
I just got accepted for my first house (Say what?)
I put down, sent my rent, it was fifty-thousand (Fifty-thousand)
Damn, my fans crazy as shit, I don't even gotta announce (Woo-hoo, ah)
I don't even gotta announce the date (Say what?)
They want these goddamn credits and they want the tape (Woo, woo)
My closet worth a lot, yeah, it's just worth a Wraith (Blatt, blatt)
I know she wanna fuck me, say I'm worth the wait (Blatt, blatt)
I'm sippin' on this Stella, I been drunk lately (Boop-boop, boop-boop)
I'm feelin' elegant, I spent a hunnid K (Woah, woah)
Like five-hunnid K in like one day (What? What? Homixide, Homixide)
I'm sprayin' your damn face 'cause I love you bae (What? Say what?)
I spend racks every day (What? Say what?)
I'm tryna put myself in other people's shoes (Say what?)
It's mafia shit, I taught my brother how to shoot (What? Boop, blitt-blitt-blitt)
Please tell me, what in the world is he gon' do? (What? Say what?)
Please tell me, I can go Chanel for you (Say what?)
Nigga text me talkin' 'bout, "Nine, don't be rappin' 'bout nothin'" (Boop, boop, boop, say what?)
But every rapper he fuck with, ain't streamin' for nothin' (Hahahaha, huh)
These niggas play, these niggas play, I gotta grab my AR, on God (Say what?)
I gotta grab my gun (What?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout OGs, I don't care what they did (Woo, woo, woo)
I do what I want, bitch, five million, yeah (Woah, say what?)
I got three options for twenty million (Say what?)
Bet these niggas tryna stop me 'cause I'm up at the ceiling, ayy
(Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, nigga)
Ayy, ayy (We in this—, ro-ro—, fuck they talkin' 'bout?)
Can't rap, nigga, y'all niggas can't rap (Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick)
But when I drop this shit, y'all niggas better listen to my shit, boy
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I ain't even grow up with y'all, I don't even know y'all niggas, on God (Yeah, yeah, yeah, say what?)
On God, I don't know none of these pussy-ass niggas (Say what?)
Fuck off my goddamn phone with that cap ass shit, boy (Blitt, blitt)
Jay savin' these niggas, bro, I don't even know these niggas, on God
Hell you talkin' 'bout nigga? Say what? (Yee-yee, blitt)
