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Cdotti - Chills Lyrics



Cdotti - Chills Lyrics




Yeah, I can say it from my f*ckin' heart Oh, I can say it from my head, man, keep that
Shit up up, bitch Do you really love me, hoe
Do you really care for me
Do you really love me

Man, this shit get ugly Like, how the f*ck you do me dirty and I was
Always there
Like, why the f*ck you left my side And all I did was care
Like, how the f*ck you do this, bitch

Like, this shit made no sense Like, this shit made me sick
Like, this shit get me lit I swear to God, if I catch this bitch I would
Get so pissed I better not see this lil' bitch at the f*cking
Store And if I do, bitch, I swear to God I'ma let

Her know How much I gettin' lit
How much I'm gettin' rich How much I'm gettin' rich
How much I'm gettin' rich How much I'm gettin' rich
How is that shit lit How much I'm gettin' rich

How are these other bitches on my dick and I ain't f*cking with that shit
But this shit's super whack Swear to God, that bitch so whack
And Imma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And just keepin' the stack, I swear to God I'll have your back

And these bitches be lying, I swear to God, that shit need counting
Tell lil' baby, why the f*ck you playin' me like this, babe
Like, what the f*ck I did to you to f*ckin' feel this way
Like, what the f*ck I did to you to f*ckin' make you crave

And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
My lil' bitch, she think it's f*ckin', I'ma make it rain
My lil' bro, he by my side and he gon' f*ckin' bang
All this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name

If I kiss that lil' bitch, I swear to God, that bitch gon' feel
This pain, that shit ride me through, man, this shit just get so real
When she hear this shit, I swear to God, she'll get them chills
My life's good, bitch, she caught me f*cked up, got me on this drill

And I know you know who I'm talkin' bout, so keep it real
So I'ma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
And all this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name

I'ma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
And all this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name
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Yeah, I can say it from my f*ckin' heart Oh, I can say it from my head, man, keep that
Shit up up, bitch Do you really love me, hoe
Do you really care for me
Do you really love me

Man, this shit get ugly Like, how the f*ck you do me dirty and I was
Always there
Like, why the f*ck you left my side And all I did was care
Like, how the f*ck you do this, bitch

Like, this shit made no sense Like, this shit made me sick
Like, this shit get me lit I swear to God, if I catch this bitch I would
Get so pissed I better not see this lil' bitch at the f*cking
Store And if I do, bitch, I swear to God I'ma let

Her know How much I gettin' lit
How much I'm gettin' rich How much I'm gettin' rich
How much I'm gettin' rich How much I'm gettin' rich
How is that shit lit How much I'm gettin' rich

How are these other bitches on my dick and I ain't f*cking with that shit
But this shit's super whack Swear to God, that bitch so whack
And Imma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And just keepin' the stack, I swear to God I'll have your back

And these bitches be lying, I swear to God, that shit need counting
Tell lil' baby, why the f*ck you playin' me like this, babe
Like, what the f*ck I did to you to f*ckin' feel this way
Like, what the f*ck I did to you to f*ckin' make you crave

And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
My lil' bitch, she think it's f*ckin', I'ma make it rain
My lil' bro, he by my side and he gon' f*ckin' bang
All this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name

If I kiss that lil' bitch, I swear to God, that bitch gon' feel
This pain, that shit ride me through, man, this shit just get so real
When she hear this shit, I swear to God, she'll get them chills
My life's good, bitch, she caught me f*cked up, got me on this drill

And I know you know who I'm talkin' bout, so keep it real
So I'ma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
And all this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name

I'ma get my stacks, I swear to God, I'ma count these racks
And all this pain, you brought me through it, man, this shit got me insane
And all this dub, bitch, keep on speakin' on my f*ckin' name
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Performed By: Cdotti
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Cdotti Music

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