Chiddy Bang

Album cover art for "Chiddy Bang" by Young Slash & Kelz Got Juice

Young Slash & Kelz Got Juice - Rap, Italia

Chiddy Bang

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Duration: 2:50

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[Intro] Sauron [Ritornello: Kelz Got Juice] Word around town, your bitch goin' for the team Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains, I might freeze Choppa have him beggin' for his life, he yellin', "Please!" Hit the titty bar, I'm tryna see some double D's I pop out the cut and I shoot Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy [Strofa 1: Kelz Got Juice] Stack up the guap, gotta get it I swear these niggas is bitches, I know they ain't with it Ridin' with the windows tinted Pull up, I'm creepin', they lookin' like, "Who is that in it?", hey Flexin' Off-White cause I can I'm a rich nigga, fuck you mean? Hey I can't fit it in my jeans, hey So I spread it in my hands, hey You don't fuck with me, but you play my music on the low, you a fan, hey Wait, let me do my dance, huh, hold on, wait I caught the wave, get my float on, hey She suck my dick, got her throat on, hey Bust me a jugg then I roll on, hey Roll on, yeah, roll on, yeah [Ritornello: Kelz Got Juice] Word around town, your bitch goin' for the team Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains, I might freeze Choppa have him beggin' for his life, he yellin', "Please!" Hit the titty bar, I'm tryna see some double D's I pop out the cut and I shoot Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy [Strofa 2: Young Slash] Ehi, Slashino in block, tu non giri Qua ti ritiri, negro, barca confini Sul beat, nigga siamo cattivi Tu non arrivi La storia la fai, non la scrivi, ehi Non ho niente in tasca però ciò che voglio Lo prendo subito Slashino unico dietro ai miei negri che fanno da pubblico Questa è la strada di casa, mi fotte nada Tu dai la merce e paga Con vestiti Prada contenti i miei raga Slashino da questi sbagli non impara, ehi Sto sveglio charo pensando soltanto alla prossima mossa Andando di corsa Free my nigga che da tempo lotta [Ritornello: Kelz Got Juice] Word around town, your bitch goin' for the team Chiddy, chiddy, bang, two chains, I might freeze Choppa have him beggin' for his life, he yellin', "Please!" Hit the titty bar, I'm tryna see some double D's I pop out the cut and I shoot Ballin' on these niggas at my shoot Ayy, silly nigga tryna get my loot Left his body bloody on the stool, ayy

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Credits

Writers
  • Kelz Got Juice
  • Young Slash