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Ballin' (Screwed & Chopped)
Chief Keef
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These bitches act local and think global
Never seen a 100 thousand, well lemme show you
What you want to drink? I know you hate being sober
And I know all these niggas hate Chief Sosa
I'm cruisin' in my 'Rari with my Louis loafers
Bitch I'm a Rastafari, I'm a toolie toter
Wish a nigga wouldn't try to screw me over
Now I got blood on my Louis loafers
I wear thousand dollar belts 'cause I'ma rich nigga
Nina like to bust a bitch the way she hit niggas
Shoes cost a bunch of shit, look at my kicks nigga
Could have bought a ass for my bitch nigga
I'm off this Activis, it got me leanin' over
I poured up 4 of Purp in some Peach soda
Your boyfriend a opp, I'ma Nina blow him
You was on the phone with him
Suckin' my dick, he ain't even know it
I ain't even try to
You wanna glow up, baby Keef got you
You's a gold bottle, these hoes pink Moscato
Baby I'm the owner, you can be my castle
Baby 'cause I like you
Only reason I text you and why I skype you
I just wanna fuck all you, I don't wanna wife you
But you gotta brush your teeth and do what I say do
Bitch can you hear me?
Keep your pussy in par, no 360
That boy said he gettin' guap, no he didn't
Almighty Sosa, his complete mission
I'm nowhere around you
I'm high off this earth, I can't come back down to
Baby this is a song, I just thought I'd tell you
I would send you off but I don't wanna mail you
I don't wanna smell you
'Cause I'ma cut you off quicker than I met you
I'ma swipe your name up off my schedule
And if smoke this blunt, girl, I'm gone forget you
I ain't even playin' though
I make bitches fly like Peter Pan do
That's why I just ask you
You's a alcoholic, I ain't got not time for you
Is you off the molly?
If I book your flight is you gonna top me?
Okay you got me
I don't love no thotties
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