Fix That Chief Keef (Ft. Tadoe)
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[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I hit Saks, I spend racks
I spend stacks, I can get it back
Nigga, get back, I go click clack
Leave the pussy wet, don't get bitch smacked
Ride down on ya, in the tic tac
And this designer on me, it's fuckin' mismatched
Grab a big Mac, break your Kit Kat
All these tools on me, and I can fix that
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
When I was up in rehab, I was smokin' tooka dope
Ayy, boy what you smokin' on? It's probably some fookah dope
Buy a Gucci throw it on, 5000 for it, how you ain't know?
Walk up in the Louis store, they know I got them big bankrolls
I am sippin' purple drank, no girl, this is not yellow
No I do not know that hoe, she in Miami, I know
Now I'm somewhere in west coast, smokin' on the best dope
Fat ass clipper in my chop, if you want a trim, let's go
Ooh, I'm acting a fool, hoes say I'm rude
And some say I'm cute, and make me food
I'm up at Barney's, don't want no Louis
I want Balmain's, I don't want no shoes
So smooth, won't catch me snooze
Ooh, my watch a fool
It's fucked, them niggas bools
Is it false, and or is it true?
I hit Saks, I spend racks
I spend stacks, I can get it back
Nigga, get back, I go click clack
Leave the pussy wet, don't get bitch smacked
Ride down on ya, in the tic tac
And this designer on me, it's fuckin' mismatched
Grab a big Mac, break your Kit Kat
All these tools on me, and I can fix that
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
When I was up in rehab, I was smokin' tooka dope
Ayy, boy what you smokin' on? It's probably some fookah dope
Buy a Gucci throw it on, 5000 for it, how you ain't know?
Walk up in the Louis store, they know I got them big bankrolls
I am sippin' purple drank, no girl, this is not yellow
No I do not know that hoe, she in Miami, I know
Now I'm somewhere in west coast, smokin' on the best dope
Fat ass clipper in my chop, if you want a trim, let's go
Ooh, I'm acting a fool, hoes say I'm rude
And some say I'm cute, and make me food
I'm up at Barney's, don't want no Louis
I want Balmain's, I don't want no shoes
So smooth, won't catch me snooze
Ooh, my watch a fool
It's fucked, them niggas bools
Is it false, and or is it true?
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