Chance (Perfect)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance)
(Oya, dance to my music, music)
(Chance)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast) (Yeah)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance) (abdula)
(Oya, dance to my music-) (Look, Look, Look)
He wanted a chance (he wanted a what?)
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (he got his ass shot)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (ahh)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing (please what?)
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing (what? what?)
She wanted a chance
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing (I'm hard as f*ck)
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, lil nigga)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi (HoodieTimi nigga)
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah, hey)
'Bout to smoke on a reefer, swisher sweets, while i'm throwing up a 6 (light it up, light it up)
Got the nigga tummy tucked, .17 hit the spot, that's a hit (grah, paow, paow, paow, paow)
Omo nigeria ni mí, walahi, ain't never speak on it (ain't never speak on it, lil nigga)
That's the hitter, he known to make it work (Yeah, Yeah)
Aight let's look, make the heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
Breaking Bad, got me making heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
He let off 10 rounds, making him work (Yeah, Yeah)
Pussy tight, got me making mean work (Yeah, Yeah)
The condom broke, she eating the kids (what?)
Like she Dahmer, she feasting on dick (Yeah, Yeah)
Need purple, I feel a lil sick (promethazine, nigga)
Obama, presidential lit (I'm over, ugh, yeah)
He wanted a chance
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (OH MY GOD!)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (he shot on the floor)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing
She wanted a chance (lil nigga)
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, bitch)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop
She got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah!)
(abdul be cooking that shit so nice, God damn)
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Chance (Perfect)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance)
(Oya, dance to my music, music)
(Chance)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast) (Yeah)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance) (abdula)
(Oya, dance to my music-) (Look, Look, Look)
He wanted a chance (he wanted a what?)
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (he got his ass shot)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (ahh)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing (please what?)
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing (what? what?)
She wanted a chance
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing (I'm hard as f*ck)
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, lil nigga)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi (HoodieTimi nigga)
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah, hey)
'Bout to smoke on a reefer, swisher sweets, while i'm throwing up a 6 (light it up, light it up)
Got the nigga tummy tucked, .17 hit the spot, that's a hit (grah, paow, paow, paow, paow)
Omo nigeria ni mí, walahi, ain't never speak on it (ain't never speak on it, lil nigga)
That's the hitter, he known to make it work (Yeah, Yeah)
Aight let's look, make the heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
Breaking Bad, got me making heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
He let off 10 rounds, making him work (Yeah, Yeah)
Pussy tight, got me making mean work (Yeah, Yeah)
The condom broke, she eating the kids (what?)
Like she Dahmer, she feasting on dick (Yeah, Yeah)
Need purple, I feel a lil sick (promethazine, nigga)
Obama, presidential lit (I'm over, ugh, yeah)
He wanted a chance
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (OH MY GOD!)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (he shot on the floor)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing
She wanted a chance (lil nigga)
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, bitch)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop
She got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah!)
(abdul be cooking that shit so nice, God damn)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance)
(Oya, dance to my music, music)
(Chance)
(Tell them, tell them make dem give me chance)
('Cause if na jazz, e go cast) (Yeah)
(All my sexy ladies make dem dance) (abdula)
(Oya, dance to my music-) (Look, Look, Look)
He wanted a chance (he wanted a what?)
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (he got his ass shot)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (ahh)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing (please what?)
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing (what? what?)
She wanted a chance
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing (I'm hard as f*ck)
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, lil nigga)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi (HoodieTimi nigga)
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah, hey)
'Bout to smoke on a reefer, swisher sweets, while i'm throwing up a 6 (light it up, light it up)
Got the nigga tummy tucked, .17 hit the spot, that's a hit (grah, paow, paow, paow, paow)
Omo nigeria ni mí, walahi, ain't never speak on it (ain't never speak on it, lil nigga)
That's the hitter, he known to make it work (Yeah, Yeah)
Aight let's look, make the heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
Breaking Bad, got me making heat work (Yeah, Yeah)
He let off 10 rounds, making him work (Yeah, Yeah)
Pussy tight, got me making mean work (Yeah, Yeah)
The condom broke, she eating the kids (what?)
Like she Dahmer, she feasting on dick (Yeah, Yeah)
Need purple, I feel a lil sick (promethazine, nigga)
Obama, presidential lit (I'm over, ugh, yeah)
He wanted a chance
But they gon leave his ass crippling all over the floor, that's the pinnacle standing (OH MY GOD!)
He acting like he be lost for words, but we never gon see him standing (he shot on the floor)
At the grade 8, the hoes be lost for words on a nigga that's standing
At the grade 12, the niggas can see me standing
She wanted a chance (lil nigga)
I had to scrap em, a few of the others, the wife on the scene, got me standing
It's funny how niggas can't even see shit, but to hell, I'm standing, I'm looking (I got four eyes, bitch)
I'm seeing these niggas growing up on me, bout to blow, let's talk about Timi
Call me Glo, cause the way she be looking like Betty Boop
She got me calling her my whoopty whoop (Yeah!)
(abdul be cooking that shit so nice, God damn)
Writer: Abdul Maiyegun
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid