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chicken p - low life rich nigga lyrics

[intro]
i look cool? i look cool like this?

[chorus]
ayy, i’m in the back of the benz (you catchin’ that?), i feel like rosa parks (keep that)
thirty on me now, 200k in the apartment (yeah, you hear that?)
mm, back to back in black trucks, bulletproof, they all armored
bussone forever lit, b_tch, we a small army
we gon’ hit the head, the body fall, f_ck them small targets
ayy, what you n_ggas come to cop? f_ck the small talkin’
i’ll be done made a ten before the mall open
talkin’ flavors, fool, i got like ten and they all dope

[verse]
they lookin’ for the dog like where’s waldo?
i bend the lil’ b_tch over, f_ck her like a dog, don’t i?
applyin’ too much pressure, they wan’ put the laws on us
all this ice, i be done froze, you should’ve let me thaw, homie
hit the kitchen with these bars, but these ain’t for no drawin’, homie
i’m a walkin’ talkin’ brick, look like a brick of raw, don’t i?
they gon’ shoot you in your sh_t once they get that call from you
n_gga, i just made some sh_t that made me change my phone number
hip, hip, hooray, b_tch, i got the dope jumpin’
hmm, just like saint nick, all these ho_hoes on me
ayy, showed up to my show with a bunch of ‘bows on me
my lil’ b_tch at the gate, she askin’ for the code from me
i’m walkin’ out the bank, i’m cashin’ out my old hundreds
i’m havin’ a couple hundred thousand, fool, just tell me what the tab is
baby say i get that p_ssy wet with my adlibs
baby say i get that p_ssy wet every time i walk this bag in
huh, my n_gga, tell me how you wanna do this sh_t
lowlife rich n_gga thuggin’ with the hooligans
lowlife rich n_gga, i’m on tv now like hulu with it
shh, you know them people watchin’, don’t be too specific
a hundred ‘bows in the road in a new pacifica
i’m tired of talkin’ to these n_ggas, how ’bout you go preach to them?
it’s bussone, i’m the biggest, my new kit one_fifty
yeah, stupid_ass n_gga, i done ran my chicken up
[chorus]
ayy, i’m in the back of the benz, i feel like rosa parks
thirty on me now, 200k in the apartment
mm, back to back in black trucks, bulletproof, they all armored
bussone forever lit, b_tch, we a small army
we gon’ hit the head, the body fall, f_ck them small targets
ayy, what you n_ggas come to cop? f_ck the small talkin’
i’ll be done made a ten before the mall open
talkin’ flavors, fool, i got like ten and they all dope

- chicken p lyrics

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