Sweet Chick (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)

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Oooh, yeah
 Oooh, yeah
 Spotlight that's just my life and time
 Okay, I got me a sweet bitch
 So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it
 Off of Riverton, we fuckin' us a sweet chick
 She go vegan on the weekends
 Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick
 I got me a freak bitch and she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit
 After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
 God damn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
 I'm at peace wit' it
 Come on, peace, kid
 Yeah, it ain't much, look
 Okay, got me a cheap broad
 Should be tippin' but she'll be puttin'
 Them dollar bills in her bra
 She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants
 Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge
 I got me a centerfold, kinda sorta
 But she poppin' on the Insta though
 She gon' have a million followers by the winter time
 After that she'll be somebody that I used to know
 I had to let her go, you know?
 Had a Xan hoe
 She be mumblin', ain't it hard to understand though
 She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta
 Introduced her to T.I. and that was last time I had her
 Got a skater bitch
 She a gamer gotta take her to arcades and shit
 She'll be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick
 Wanna go to Comic Con? I'm like, "Come down a bit"
 On my gangsta shit, uhh
 Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo
 Man, her mama and her grandmomma a gangsta too
 With the drama keep the llama in the daisy dukes
 Yeah, the five shot she'll take it to the party
 She gon' shoot up the room?
 (Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit)
 Oooh, got a lazy bitch
 Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went
 Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit
 How you runnin' outta breath when you ridin' the dick?
 Hoe, oh nah, nah, nah
 You gotta get the fuck up off me right now
 Oh, baby, I been thinkin' 'bout what
 I gotta do all day and I'm fuckin' tired, Wilma tired
 Damn!
 Okay, I got it
 Got a cougar bitch
 We be fuckin' in the back of Subaru's and shit
 I would love to spend the night, there's
 Always food in the fridge
 She be knowin' what she likin' and what to do wit' it
 Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it
 Gotta tell my bigger homie how abusive she is
 Nigga, no one would believe me, they like
 "You just a bitch"
 Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it
 Damn
 I'm suin' you, bitch!
 But I got a fat ass one from Chicago
 She said she lowkey but everybody know
 Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor
 Invite her to the crib, show her how I live
 But she bossin' roaches, no
 Next stop Ohio
 Her mom's shoppin' these parts of Mexico
 She demand the D before and after show
 These are the ups and downs when we're in love
 Spotlight that's just my life and time
 Yeah, baby, baby, yeah
 Yeahhh, baby
 Oh, darlin', oooh
 Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin'
 Okay
 Shit, yes, Lord
 Okay
 Spotlight that's just my life and time
 I got it, uh
 Got a yogi bitch and she natural
 She hate to wear deodorant
 And she bashful if she come up out
 Those clothes she in
 You got a what, my nigga?
 You got-you got a what?
 Oh, your bitch is flexible?
 No, no-no-no-no
 You like yogi bitches now? Fuck that!
 How'd you get in here? Chill
 Let's see if your bitch could dodge these bullets, nigga
 My nigga, you know what?
 No-no!
 Get the fuck, wait, you fuckin' wit' a bitch.
 Don't talk...
 That don't shave her under arms?
 You know what? You gon' run that under arm hair bitch
 Bitches in the hood need that for edges
 Put the gun down, yo!
 What else you got in your bag, bitch?
 Come up off that
 Shut the fuck up, nigga
 You know what, come up off your
 Cha-you know what? I fuckin' loved you, nigga
 Your bitch is makin' me-you know what, bitch?
 She 'bout to die first, fuck that
 

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Duration
03:57
Key
6
Tempo
83 BPM

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