Whatx2
Az Chike
2:37Uh (ay, ay), uh Uh (ay, ay), uh Uh (ay, ay, ay, ay), uh, uh, uh Tuh, huh, grown men actin' some lil' ass boys Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamoy I know you know this, ain't call, you die and you don't redeploy What's the word? Nigga off that swerve Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?" It's that motherfuckin' dawg out that kennel, yes I hit him up, don't care what he did If he dead, he ain't dead enough Come correct or don't come at all Fourth down specialist, you'll never catch me puntin' ball Or a draw, I'm a winner, niggas tender, you be cryin' 'bout the same bitch, I fuck 'round, forget her It's the Cheese Man, Cheese Man, bitch, I need three hands for these bands I beat them on niggas tryna be him I'm on that, fuckin' with the coldest, them other niggas bogus, better pay me if you owe it I don't tell it, I'ma show it, hit that bitch, I might ghost it Think before you post it, man, you niggas know my slogan, Chike E. Cheese, nigga Huh, grown men actin' some lil' ass boys Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamoy I know you know this, ain't call, you die and you don't redeploy What's the word? Nigga off that swerve Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?" Every time they think it's over, bitch, I tee right back up Catch in traffic, shoot the back, and push his seat right back up This bitch talkin' 'bout she love me, but it don't mean that much It only matter in your guts, you's a mutt, pop the clutch, I'm in a rush You niggas suck, that's a guarantee Bitch, when it got hard, that's when I got T'd Always somethin' up my sleeve, nigga please, you could never fuck with me And I fuck with my slimes and my snakes like I'm Eve Do my deeds, I be off the pills When I'm in that field, baby, grab the wheel Niggas can't be for real, it take skill to pay that motherfuckin' bill Better yield, 'cause how I feel is shut the fuck up or kill, nigga Huh, grown men actin' some lil' ass boys Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamoy I know you know this, ain't call, you die and you don't redeploy What's the word? Nigga off that swerve Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?" Uh (ay, ay), uh Uh (ay, ay), uh Uh (ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay), uh, uh, uh