Poydras Chetta (Ft. $uicideboy$)

[Intro: Chetta]
The fuck
Yeah where that bitch at?
Man tell that bitch come up here
If it's up then it's stuck hoe
If it's up then it's stuck hoe
If it's up then it's stuck hoe
Tell me hoe where ya at?

[Chorus: Chetta]
I just had to re-up on you hoes
I got bricks for the fix by the boat load
Ain't seen my feelings in so long
I do my thing on solo
Popping pills, we gone run that shit back tho'
Get ya killed just for thinking that we act tho'
Homicide wanna try me, get ya back blown
3k for the seal, so it's cutthroat

[Verse 1: Chetta]
On a PJ, smoking on the e-way
I got ZaZa running through my arteries
Pick me outside, forty on throwaway
Leave your eyеs wide really you ain't seeing me
Run it up, pussy hit that rеlay
Double back, shoot again, press you like a replay
I've been up, what it is, stretch em like a freeway
On the real, I'mma blow a pound like some TNT
Yeah, yeah, la vida loca
Pouring lean in my soda
Smoking gas 'till she choke out
I'm smoking gas 'till we glow up
Babygirl, I'm just tryna make sure, ahh
All these diamonds on my neck like the polar
Cool mil in my account looking colder
Two tier double deck when I pour out
Pop my seal, I'mma need another drink hoe
TT'd off the foam how I be hoe
And that MAC keep grip while I sleep hoe
And my net worth rolling to the beat, ahh
I just popped another pill on ecstasy, ahh
Bitch wanna top me with my feet up
Big fiend for the money need the ER
Push a little coupe, baby this ain't no Fiat
Clip long, knee high, pushing back ya weave ahh
Kick on the AR like a horse, yeehaw
Knock you off ya feet, ahh
Run it up, we hot