Chipmunk - Headlines lyrics
rate meMmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Turn on, turn it on for me
Please, pretty please
I might be thinking I'm the best
You might be thinking that i’m wrong
Now your thinking send a diss, I'm thinking replying is none
I came first in every class now that's the flight i’m boarding one
If you here I'm in the west then you should hide your baby mom
Girls just wanna rave and fuck, I can't blame them no
Just because I’ll beat her when I want that don’t mean she’s a hoe
You reckon you can fuck tonight, 20 bags you won't
Spazzz.com on that pussy I go crazy oh
Screaming fuck the game she’s a cow I’ve been try to milk from
So much bottles in the club I'm looking like the milkman
She got 3 kids but she's sexy uhh that’s a milf ha
All these niggas wachin face
but we know we don’t give a damn uhh
they screwing carry on screwing
pussy i can have you seen to, just for overlooking
and chipies too high so they call overlooking
they just hating on this paper that I'm making and that's something
she knows she knows she knows
she knows she knows she knows
she knows, she better get to if she don't
CMAR is on the rise reppin on the time
Red white and blue diamonds when i shine, Team UK
And she knows, she knows, she knows
That i’ll be yelling out fuck these niggas, hating for a living
If i didn’t have shit to live for i swear i kill em
I’ll be crying tears of joy, and bleed in ambition
I don’t need to find a toilet i’ll be shit shitting on these niggas
Who were dissing me in the past wait
Now who's a shit, prick, kiss my arse
I got diss track collection ship it's growing fast
Diss me get 5 minutes of fame
It doesn’t last when you should be thinking long term
Now pussy boy I found myself, you're just a lost sperm
Like I'm a champion is mine, how could i not earn,
Imagine if i dissed you, I would vocal your song but it's not a big tune
How'm I looking kid? My bladder's strong I take the piss because I'm good at it I hear their freestyles everybody's talking big
But I can tell when someone's lying bars about you getting riche ,But you look like you're dying trying
I thank for Lord for protecting my life, i got a Bible as my bullets
And my cross for my knife
I done a deal with Adidas as if I need more stripes
Wish I could buy some free time, I really need some more life
Yeah, life's a bitch, I got my lead on her
We keep it real here, I took the weave from her
I mean New York my accent makes the girls like me
Catch me on fifth ave shopping for a wifey
And any Beat I’m on niggas know I fuck it up
They told me practice makes perfect so I fuck a lot
I like my titty size around the C or up
But i ain't into boobie traps so I’m strapping up, yeah
A couple baby mothers are on me,
Girls on the wake me out of my sleep but they can't wake me out of my dream
If a boyfriend wants to violate me, Spazzz.com like a nigga on E
You already know what team I rep for, these 4 letters right on my Tee, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't really give a damn about too much
I just wanna please my fans, team Chip where you at?
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