Joey Fatts - Chi-Raq lyrics

rate me

Know a couple niggaz that are down the road

Turn your black into a jelly sack

Cause nigga is hungry and is shit inside

Bad bitch when my dick is high

You’re talkin’ if you switch inside

Let me get a spark on that 45

…shooter hundred rounds and nothing

Crash more shells in the morning,I’m on it

I ain’t servin’ enemies

Those niggaz know my stilo

Cut throat,cut throat,niggaz go for the gusto

If you aren’t trying to fuck hoe

Then why are you stayin’ in touch for?

That bad bitch don’t ….those

I fuck hoes,smoke joints

And get dope

Walking like I need those

Rob a nigga

Ain’t fit that shit in my pocket

…stop a nigga,you ain’t no shit

And a nigga got no sense ,he’s own with this bitch

My money up,team’s strong,gut is big

I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with

You can’t act ike you know a nigga,if you don’t,nigga

Niggaz come and get you,you motherfucker ass nigga

You know what I mean?

I’m about to get this money

So I’mma get my motherfucking dick

Fuck your momma,nigga

Fuck your granny ,nigga

Your bitch ocmin’ soon,nigga

Cut your records,bitch

Cut your records ,bitch