Chick‐Fil‐A Songtext
von BossMan Dlow
Chick‐Fil‐A Songtext
Yeah, Big Za
Mhm, yeah, yeah (you aren′t even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Trap, Big Za, nigga
That bitch say trap boomin', all the junkies drivin′ through like Chick-fil-A (trap)
'Posed to link up with this bitch, forgot I had to catch my play (damn)
Snapper talk that money talk, now he ain't got shit else to say
I′m smoking Lemon Pound Cake, four hundred a twenty-eight
Pull up in that— mmm, what the fuck you thought, baby?
Bitch ain′t give me shit (no), made myself a boss, baby
Only thing I ever really ran from was the law, baby
And I'm built solid, I′ma lay down if I get caught, baby
Known for turning bitches on, known for gettin' it off, baby
This Bond No. 9 cologne and I′m dripped in sauce, baby
Fresher than a motherfucker, duckin', dodgin′ undercover
Tried to trust a bitch before, never will I trust another
Pull up, Bimmer X-Four (skrrt), pockets like a bag of Ruffles
Brodie love to keep his pole and he super quick to bust you
Ain't no gopher turtle, bitch, that mean I ain't goin′ for nothin′
I remember, I was a jit, neighbor seen me servin' junkies
You can′t tell my mama shit, she already know I'm thuggin′ (facts)
Give a fuck about a bitch, I just want more cheese than Chuck E. (bitch)
Caught a play when I was sleep, I guess I do this in my sleep (facts)
Trappin' seven days a week, play with more sand than a beach
Bad bitch, ass like a peach, say she want a ocean view (huh?)
Took that bitch to Comfort Suites (DLow, we don′t fuck with you)
Bitch, I ain't lose no sleep
Actin' like you on somethin′, niggas know you cupcake (pussy)
Ain′t nan' one of us James Harden, you ain′t gotta pump fake (yup)
I can get you all you want to eat, just like a buffet (yup)
One call, hello? That'll get you duct taped
Ridin′ low, keep making moves, he pillow talk like ladies do
I ain't finna play with you, find you somethin′ safe to do
Nigga (pussy), nigga (nigga), nigga
Nigga (pillow talk)
Keep making moves, he pillow talk like ladies do
I ain't finna play with you, find you somethin' safe to do
Mhm, yeah, yeah (you aren′t even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Trap, Big Za, nigga
That bitch say trap boomin', all the junkies drivin′ through like Chick-fil-A (trap)
'Posed to link up with this bitch, forgot I had to catch my play (damn)
Snapper talk that money talk, now he ain't got shit else to say
I′m smoking Lemon Pound Cake, four hundred a twenty-eight
Pull up in that— mmm, what the fuck you thought, baby?
Bitch ain′t give me shit (no), made myself a boss, baby
Only thing I ever really ran from was the law, baby
And I'm built solid, I′ma lay down if I get caught, baby
Known for turning bitches on, known for gettin' it off, baby
This Bond No. 9 cologne and I′m dripped in sauce, baby
Fresher than a motherfucker, duckin', dodgin′ undercover
Tried to trust a bitch before, never will I trust another
Pull up, Bimmer X-Four (skrrt), pockets like a bag of Ruffles
Brodie love to keep his pole and he super quick to bust you
Ain't no gopher turtle, bitch, that mean I ain't goin′ for nothin′
I remember, I was a jit, neighbor seen me servin' junkies
You can′t tell my mama shit, she already know I'm thuggin′ (facts)
Give a fuck about a bitch, I just want more cheese than Chuck E. (bitch)
Caught a play when I was sleep, I guess I do this in my sleep (facts)
Trappin' seven days a week, play with more sand than a beach
Bad bitch, ass like a peach, say she want a ocean view (huh?)
Took that bitch to Comfort Suites (DLow, we don′t fuck with you)
Bitch, I ain't lose no sleep
Actin' like you on somethin′, niggas know you cupcake (pussy)
Ain′t nan' one of us James Harden, you ain′t gotta pump fake (yup)
I can get you all you want to eat, just like a buffet (yup)
One call, hello? That'll get you duct taped
Ridin′ low, keep making moves, he pillow talk like ladies do
I ain't finna play with you, find you somethin′ safe to do
Nigga (pussy), nigga (nigga), nigga
Nigga (pillow talk)
Keep making moves, he pillow talk like ladies do
I ain't finna play with you, find you somethin' safe to do
Writer(s): Tevin Blands, Devante Mccreary, Kornelijus Viksva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
