Sosa Chamberlain
Chief Keef
3:21Ayy, ayy man, ayy You already know how I'm rockin' man I ain't got a mowfuckin' What time is it that I ain't Gotta be swaggin' my nigga? You know what this mean I come through with this Mowfuckin' kicks my nigga bang my nigga You can smell when I'm comin' (Dope) White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing (Really, like it's nothing) Ayy, I got the weed rolling up (Tooka) and a lighter in my hand (yeah) Got some money in my pocket (Fff beep) Let's get right onto the van (yeah) 4 thousand for the coat (For the Gucci) Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs (For these Louies, fff beep) Bitch I'm fly, propellers (Yoon) Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas (Margielas, gang gang) These niggas hating That's what she telling me (Know she tellin') tell them boys Man I'll be what they never be (Tell'em) That's in a mansion smokin' hella weed (Smokin' acres) Riding foreign, doors up, bitches lovin' me (These bitches lovin' me) I get top like a satellite I'm going crazy man I think I need 7 mics Told her catch the holy ghost Bitch you can call me Reverend Mike Bitch you sleep like you ain't Slept in 11 nights I got a crazy ass timepiece Breitling gets in her pants, he's a mindfreak I'm sitting outside of the club and she Told me she like my timepiece I told her if he hop out He can make the line tweak You can smell when I'm comin' (Dope) White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing (Really, like it's nothing) Ayy, I got the weed rolling up (Tooka) and a lighter in my hand (yeah) Got some money in my pocket (Fff beep) Let's get right onto the van (yeah) 4 thousand for the coat (For the Gucci) Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs (For these Louies, fff beep) Bitch I'm fly, propellers (Yoon) Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas (Margielas, gang gang) I just left the Cap center I bought 10 pairs of Margielas Bitch my job is to make these niggas jealous They be digging my pimpin' I see stars, oh man am I tripping I got marble floors, don't slip baby I always got my feet up, don't trip baby You get it I have my feet up so much you would trip baby But tell me something Do I got money on my lip baby? I call my Margielas Mar-jealous Cause every time I put 'em on niggas jealous Cause I be cashing out I'm hot Check my temperature I be capping, riding round like a cylinder You can smell when I'm comin' White bitch, man she peel like it's nothing Ayy, I got the weed rolling up And a lighter in my hand Got some money in my pocket Let's get right onto the van 4 thousand for the coat Boss shit, paid a thousand for my loafs Bitch I'm fly, propellers Fuck the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas