[Verse 1: Taze]
Ching-Ching man 'till his eyes close like Chan
Ride on my own I don't need no gang
No gloves right now but I'm tryna go ham
Opp block no socks they're on my hands
Watch them leg it, (they're gone)
That gyal bad, said she wanna rude boy, said she wanna felon
Real. Life. Tug
Whoosh mans chargie, whoosh mans bredrin
Are you really ready?
Check that score, check necks and bellies
Told man I ain't ever touch no leg
Rev one auto tryna hit headies
I ran up and did him, I put that thing in, please don't tell me 'bout chinging
I ain't grinning, that gyal minging, please don't tell me 'bout feelings
Jump, out, mooh
I don't wanna hear 'bout nothing
Foot, down, sku-du
Scratch it, red like bust lip
I wanna press, her mouth said no, her pum said yes
She didn't give blows she a brilliant press
Poom-poom fat, relevant sex
Fuck her mouth then cum pon her breast
Feed that blade the purp would digest
Talk with your chest, walk with your vest
Head, chest, back, neck, belly get wet
You must be off balloons, what are you talking bout??
Who you talking to?
Got my blade when I'm walking through
Ambulance, helicopter too
I bring semi to see who's in
(I bring semi to see who's in)
Gave her Henny she lost her ring, she takes leggy and airs her ting
She was gonna pick up, she clocked it's him
Try @ me got splashed and chinged
They're off and I am convinced
Got that dot, the mash and got rinsed
Ching-Ching man 'till his eyes close like Chan
Ride on my own I don't need no gang
No gloves right now but I'm tryna go ham
Opp block no socks they're on my hands
Watch them leg it, (they're gone)
That gyal bad, said she wanna rude boy, said she wanna felon
Real. Life. Tug
Whoosh mans chargie, whoosh mans bredrin
Are you really ready?
Check that score, check necks and bellies
Told man I ain't ever touch no leg
Rev one auto tryna hit headies
I ran up and did him, I put that thing in, please don't tell me 'bout chinging
I ain't grinning, that gyal minging, please don't tell me 'bout feelings
Jump, out, mooh
I don't wanna hear 'bout nothing
Foot, down, sku-du
Scratch it, red like bust lip
I wanna press, her mouth said no, her pum said yes
She didn't give blows she a brilliant press
Poom-poom fat, relevant sex
Fuck her mouth then cum pon her breast
Feed that blade the purp would digest
Talk with your chest, walk with your vest
Head, chest, back, neck, belly get wet
You must be off balloons, what are you talking bout??
Who you talking to?
Got my blade when I'm walking through
Ambulance, helicopter too
I bring semi to see who's in
(I bring semi to see who's in)
Gave her Henny she lost her ring, she takes leggy and airs her ting
She was gonna pick up, she clocked it's him
Try @ me got splashed and chinged
They're off and I am convinced
Got that dot, the mash and got rinsed
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