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Disrespectful (feat. Tobi Adey) Video (MV)




Performed By: Champs
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Chimaobim Mbonu, Tobi Adey




Champs - Disrespectful (feat. Tobi Adey) Lyrics




"Champs" you knew the name 'fore I came in
Prada on the toe pussy nigga f*ck laces
Got a cute face but you put me through my paces
After all that still no rush to replace it
F*ck a Toyota baby girl want an Audi
And she don't do bras so you know the chest bouncy
Pick up 2 grams, flame it up, get drowsy
Reverse cowgirl on my shit like howdy

Late night send me messages
Read receipts let you know I read that shit
When I spit flows so menacing
Pour 2 cups my medicine

On second thought champs baby like "ah ah ah"
Might spin through might pop up on your spot
Pretty girls with the manicures, had em on my crotch
If she cute I ate the box.
If not? She kick rocks like "Sheesh!"

Romance that summer
Couldn't make it work
Goddamn what a bummer !
Than we got to school shit only got tougher
Cos a nigga still laid that pipe like a plumber

They don't love me like they used to
Smoking shit way stronger than the shit I'm used to
Remember when I used to look for beats on YouTube
Now I can't use the same shit that y'all do, above you like

If I made it then I blessed you
070 make a nigga wanna text you
Protect you
Got the charm baby so I hex you
But when she act up man I can get cold disrespectful like...

Ha!
And you get so disrespectful
Yea I know I disrespect you
But I swear I never meant to
Yea I swear !
And I might pull up on your squad like that
Niggas talking crazy hit they jaw like that
And you know my baby never call like that
But you know I'm crazy so I call right back yea I call right back yea
Pull up on your squad like that
Niggas talking crazy hit they jaw like that
And you know my baby never call like that
But you know I'm crazy so I call right back yea I call right back yea

I tell her pull up pull yea
You never knew us, knew us yea
Im in a Blue suit, blue bloods yea

I can feel your heart propelling
I can see you're pretending
I can give you a percentage
Of the healing I've perfected
I just need all your confessions
I could plead but thats pathetic
Its the season for protection
Its the season, healing

Hol' up wait champs (What?)
Hol' up wait champs
I'm really not with the bait man
Imma lay back
I block em all with the ray bans
In my zone I don't want no complication
Turn off your phone and come home to me baby
Drive me crazy
Im missing all your cake
Lemme slice, Lemme taste
You wish you could be involved you just act like you don't care
I just vision lovin', I envision lovin' baby

Andale Andale baby E.I E.I uh
Mix the Champagne with Sangria ia uh
Andale Andale baby E.I E.I uh
Mix the Champagne with Sangria ia uh
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"Champs" you knew the name 'fore I came in
Prada on the toe pussy nigga f*ck laces
Got a cute face but you put me through my paces
After all that still no rush to replace it
F*ck a Toyota baby girl want an Audi
And she don't do bras so you know the chest bouncy
Pick up 2 grams, flame it up, get drowsy
Reverse cowgirl on my shit like howdy

Late night send me messages
Read receipts let you know I read that shit
When I spit flows so menacing
Pour 2 cups my medicine

On second thought champs baby like "ah ah ah"
Might spin through might pop up on your spot
Pretty girls with the manicures, had em on my crotch
If she cute I ate the box.
If not? She kick rocks like "Sheesh!"

Romance that summer
Couldn't make it work
Goddamn what a bummer !
Than we got to school shit only got tougher
Cos a nigga still laid that pipe like a plumber

They don't love me like they used to
Smoking shit way stronger than the shit I'm used to
Remember when I used to look for beats on YouTube
Now I can't use the same shit that y'all do, above you like

If I made it then I blessed you
070 make a nigga wanna text you
Protect you
Got the charm baby so I hex you
But when she act up man I can get cold disrespectful like...

Ha!
And you get so disrespectful
Yea I know I disrespect you
But I swear I never meant to
Yea I swear !
And I might pull up on your squad like that
Niggas talking crazy hit they jaw like that
And you know my baby never call like that
But you know I'm crazy so I call right back yea I call right back yea
Pull up on your squad like that
Niggas talking crazy hit they jaw like that
And you know my baby never call like that
But you know I'm crazy so I call right back yea I call right back yea

I tell her pull up pull yea
You never knew us, knew us yea
Im in a Blue suit, blue bloods yea

I can feel your heart propelling
I can see you're pretending
I can give you a percentage
Of the healing I've perfected
I just need all your confessions
I could plead but thats pathetic
Its the season for protection
Its the season, healing

Hol' up wait champs (What?)
Hol' up wait champs
I'm really not with the bait man
Imma lay back
I block em all with the ray bans
In my zone I don't want no complication
Turn off your phone and come home to me baby
Drive me crazy
Im missing all your cake
Lemme slice, Lemme taste
You wish you could be involved you just act like you don't care
I just vision lovin', I envision lovin' baby

Andale Andale baby E.I E.I uh
Mix the Champagne with Sangria ia uh
Andale Andale baby E.I E.I uh
Mix the Champagne with Sangria ia uh
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Writer: Chimaobim Mbonu, Tobi Adey
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