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Chief Keef - Viral Lyrics



Chief Keef - Viral Lyrics
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Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral

These hoes be tryna kick it, no taekwondo
Yellow bitch wit' me look albino
Nigga go long, we throwin' spirals
Chief Sosa a psychic slash psycho
What's on my mental there is no tomorrow
I think I see the light at end of tunnel
I swear these hoes be suckin' me like it's normal
Got flavor for you lil' bitch and it taste like caramel
I'm the king of the jungle
No WWE, but let's get ready to rumble
F*ck a lil' bitch so good she wanna cuddle
She thought I was dead, tell her had to bust a lil' bitch bubble
I'm dancin' with a lil' bitch like Usher
And if ya f*ck wit' me then ya know it's f*ck ya
Hop on a plane for a bitch can't think I'm gonna rush ya
The watches I wear ain't ever on fake, Watchbusta
Make you viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral
Make you viral

Can you hear me
Bitch we ride 'round Philly totin' them frisbees
Just bumped into a bad bitch and her name Mackenzie
In the SRT wit' my watch, it cost a billi
The law made their attempts
And my pockets inside look extra blue
Came with so full of flames like a thunderbolt
Hey lil big nigga pass me the tugaroo
Hey nigga you gotta spend them racks and get it back
And I hate Chief Sosa, I'ma kill his ass
Well three point shot wit' the Glock, Tadoe wit' the pass
Feel like Rocko I got the gift of gab
Never had a lil' bitch off Instagram like ugh-ugh
Done rolled too much have to take a breath like huh-huh
Put that silencer on the rifle buck-buck
On her toes, if you feel froggy then jump-jump
Hit and serve you can call me first come
First couple mils long, went and bought forty guns
And that's facts
I ain't talkin' drank when I say I'm givin' bitches the act
I'm prolly somewhere relaxed in the back of the 'bach
I ain't have no hobby in school, no ball no track
Bitch wanna talk a lil' bit but I'm callin' back
Hang up on her then text my phone back
Make you viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral, make you viral
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Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral
Make it viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral

These hoes be tryna kick it, no taekwondo
Yellow bitch wit' me look albino
Nigga go long, we throwin' spirals
Chief Sosa a psychic slash psycho
What's on my mental there is no tomorrow
I think I see the light at end of tunnel
I swear these hoes be suckin' me like it's normal
Got flavor for you lil' bitch and it taste like caramel
I'm the king of the jungle
No WWE, but let's get ready to rumble
F*ck a lil' bitch so good she wanna cuddle
She thought I was dead, tell her had to bust a lil' bitch bubble
I'm dancin' with a lil' bitch like Usher
And if ya f*ck wit' me then ya know it's f*ck ya
Hop on a plane for a bitch can't think I'm gonna rush ya
The watches I wear ain't ever on fake, Watchbusta
Make you viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral
Make you viral

Can you hear me
Bitch we ride 'round Philly totin' them frisbees
Just bumped into a bad bitch and her name Mackenzie
In the SRT wit' my watch, it cost a billi
The law made their attempts
And my pockets inside look extra blue
Came with so full of flames like a thunderbolt
Hey lil big nigga pass me the tugaroo
Hey nigga you gotta spend them racks and get it back
And I hate Chief Sosa, I'ma kill his ass
Well three point shot wit' the Glock, Tadoe wit' the pass
Feel like Rocko I got the gift of gab
Never had a lil' bitch off Instagram like ugh-ugh
Done rolled too much have to take a breath like huh-huh
Put that silencer on the rifle buck-buck
On her toes, if you feel froggy then jump-jump
Hit and serve you can call me first come
First couple mils long, went and bought forty guns
And that's facts
I ain't talkin' drank when I say I'm givin' bitches the act
I'm prolly somewhere relaxed in the back of the 'bach
I ain't have no hobby in school, no ball no track
Bitch wanna talk a lil' bit but I'm callin' back
Hang up on her then text my phone back
Make you viral

Hello world, how you
If you got a price we could buy you
I don't f*ck witcha boss, I'll fight you
You say you wanna travel, I'll fly you
Roamin' with my dogs, come and find you
You can call me rich but I ain't Lionel
I told her when the cops come give a signal
K Wop in the cut, he make you viral, make you viral
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Writer: Keith Cozart
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Chief Keef
Length: 3:58
Written by: Keith Cozart

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