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chicken p - know sumn lyrics

[intro]
wah_hah, yeah
ayy (d_mn, boom made this?)

[verse]
i knew a n_gga told, actin’ like them n_ggas lyin’
i know some n_ggas frauds when some shots went to flyin’
yeah, this n_gga ho, i be hittin’ her all the time
i know some n_ggas lost it all and got it all back grindin’
ayy, i know them n_ggas wanna outshine me
just thumbed through a fifty, baby chick was playin’ sonic
i’m like roach with the pit, i’m finna give chico this brownie
i made ninety off a brick, but that’s a hundred if we round it
ayy, i’m tryna blend in, i’m in a honda
two hundred fifty grams, this ain’t gon’ fit in no v_g_n_
the work came white, they think i’m gettin’ this sh_t from china
don’t ask ’bout no price knowin’ d_mn well you ain’t buyin’ sh_t
ayy, soon as i lost it all, i went and found it
lenox mall with a dub, i’m in atlanta like a falcon
this a whole six of mud, i don’t be pourin’ up no ounces
snuck thе nickel in the club, might put this big b_tch on the bouncеr
ayy, i’m in an alpina, that’s a bimmer
with a b_tch so cold, might have to leave her, i’m anemic
hit the dope with a four, it’s still a ten, i ain’t believe it
got ten for a show and went and blew that sh_t at neimans
you think you f_ckin’ with me? boy, you dreamin’
sittin’ down, wonderin’ what i made like stevie
i put the metal b_tton on the uh— not the 3d
i ain’t gon’ lie, you only see this type of sh_t on tv
yeah, i’m cool on them ‘bows, but i’m buyin’ all the rest of ’em
you got that ass done, baby, is that p_ssy wet, though?
we got birds, dog food, we like petco
ask around, i got stripes like a sh_lltoe
hit the b_tch from the back with my leg up
put the brrrt on the back, get your head bust
she got hair on that cat, close your legs up
boy, don’t be tender ’bout these hoes, all these b_tches f_ckin’
high as f_ck on the road, pourin’ tris in public
i’m high as f_ck pourin’ fours, hittin’ corners, hustlin’
that p_ssy mine, tat chicken p across your b_ttcheeks
pull that lovey_dovey sh_t on any n_gga but me
i be sellin’ coke, n_gga, i don’t want no pepsi
i could cook a brick by myself, n_gga, just me
i told my jeweler i need water, boy, it’s time to jet_ski
f_ck them pictures, spend that money, that’s what’s gon’ impress me
this a chrome heart tee, baby, come and s_x me
broke n_gga talkin’ money, that’s my biggest pet peeve
i’m ridin’ with a nine on me like that n_gga drew brees
servin’ lil bow wow like jermaine dupri
you know i kick it like jet, matter fact, bruce lee
all this paper pilin’ up like a stack of loose leaf
all these bricks could build a house, who tryna sign a new lease?
i’m duckin’ neighborhood watch, i gotta find a new street

- chicken p lyrics

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