"Tweets" lyrics

Chavo & Pi'erre Bourne Lyrics

"Tweets"

(Chavo's World Tour)

Don't respond to tweets
Well cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch
I got her here, finders keepers
Blowing weed in front police
Like I don't even see them
Hit the curb Rim crack
Anti up head crack
My dog ass hit a bad bitch
On a air mattress
Ain't call of duty but just call on me
I gotta care package
She said just take it easy
Had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl

Now she acting Bougee
She a pre Madonna
I told her that shit trippen
I'ma put on this condom
Bal harbor pipe up
My young bull a bison
He say that he like pistols
Shooting them exciting
Too much diamonds around my neck
They might try indict me
She said I left her in the cold
Oh well you move conniving
It's bout guns and butter nigga
Hope you learn the science
My lil chocolate bitch fine
I named her Godiva
Had him slumped in his car they couldn't revive him
Egg and waffle dates took her to a diner
I'll have 'em laying where you lay
I can get you lined up
Trap phone won't stop ringing
I can here it chiming

Don't respond to tweets
Well cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch
I got her here, finders keepers
Blowing weed in front police
Like I don't even see them
Hit the curb Rim crack
Anti up head crack
My dog ass hit a bad bitch
On a air mattress
Ain't call of duty but just call on me
I gotta care package
She said just take it easy
Had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl

She wanna lay her ass on this tempurpedic
Cooking hard in them 'partments
Had the tenets heated
I'm like Floyd on the block
'Cause I ain't defeated
I think my first lil bad yellow hoe name was
Radijah
Hitting Spanish bitches now
They family in Argentina
Big money on my line I can't talk about peanuts
I be in Saks you tried to copy me and fucked up the re up
I got some lil niggas that look up to me cus I help them re up
I told her come over I need company
Now you can't even see her
Her car got towed she parked in the wrong spot
I got it out next evening
Count up a 50 Ball back to back in one day
That's an achievement
Paramedics came through and checked his pulse to see if he's even breathing

Don't respond to tweets
Well cross in the streets
Heard you lost a bad bitch
I got her here, finders keepers
Blowing weed in front police
Like I don't even see them
Hit the curb Rim crack
Anti up head crack
My dog ass hit a bad bitch
On a air mattress
Ain't call of duty but just call on me
I gotta care package
She said just take it easy
Had her hair wrapped up
I put her in the air like a pterodactyl


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