blac chyna 歌词

(Real trap shit) (Nephilim) Hollows through his stomach Sick right to my stomach (stummy) I'll air out this function (nah) Pussy nigga, stop that bluffing (boy) Hollywood, sippin' Tussin' She give throat, so slushy Boolin', with my cousin (boolin', stummy) This lil' ho so cussy Ho made it work like Dunkin' (oh-oh) I'm finna let that drum hit you These hoes keep makin' assumptions (yeah) Yeah, fuckin' this ho, then I'm done with you What I'm feelin' when that drum hit (hit me) Bend her over, tryna fuck, bitch I ran it up, now I'm dumb rich I ain't never need a handout But they always got they hand out Body shots, I got 'em fanned out (fanned out) And I'm richer, fuck out of my way Dog, he step by my side just like Finn (finn, uh) They like, che got a rocket on him It's Balenci', I'm rockin' on them (yeah, yeah) Little freak ho with white on her lip Fuck a label, won't sign to them niggas Yeah, Trackhawk never get tired (never) I'm tryna see Blac Chyna (ooh) New SoHo, Messiah (uh huh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, smokin' on ganja (ganja) Brand-new Prada It's hella shit that I'm proud of Gen 6, aim it right at his mama New drank, get Fortnite Llama Uh, I love countin' commas Just wait for my come-up Choppa bul–, if he ever run up Niggas, they play like Osama, now Got eyes like Gunther P-pussy nigga, put yo' guns up Draco hit him, that's a bummer Drunk bitch got me fucked up Nigga always wear a rubber My ho tried to get her butt done I'm finna get her another (Hollows through his stomach) Hollows through his stomach Sick right to my stomach (stomach) I'll air out this function Pussy nigga, stop that bluffin' (pull up) Hollywood, sippin' Tussin' She give throat, so slushy (slushy) Boolin', with my cousin (cousin) Ho made it work like Dunkin' I'm finna let that drum hit you (drum hit ya) Yeah, fuckin' this ho, then I'm done with you What I'm feelin' when that drum hit Bend her over, tryna fuck, bitch (bang) I ain't never need a handout (nah) Yuh