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E-Kon - Chyna Lyrics



E-Kon - Chyna Lyrics




(I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit)
B-b-bitch, I be the man, and I got a plan If you wanna see me, better pay a hundred grand
You my biggest fan, actin' like you mad
I know you will stan, cause I see it when it stands

I don't understand, why these niggas mad
Must be cause I'm wavy and I never give a damn
Haters stickin' on me, I'ma gotta get some pam
I'ma shake these bitches off when I do the money dance, Facts
Drop a nigga, leave him in the past
I don't know who lyin', but these niggas really gassed

Ayo, rappers never had a G.I.G.
Everybody f*ckin' know me, I don't need I.D
Notorious, a nigga really B.I.G.
Give a f*ck if they like me, I ain't be IG
The H-N-I-C, my heart be icy
I'm that nigga, all these niggas wanna be, i see

Everybody speak of my highly
Everybody mama wish they had a son like me
This rap shit is my business, the LLC
I'ma extort a nigga like a refugee
I scope em out like antenna, I get you niggas together
Cause even when they wanna stop me, I'ma still win

I got it in the can like Vienna, I'm focusin' on the cheddar
These bum niggas need to focus on their children
I'm a boss, even when I'm in your building
Billin' niggas for a feature, call me Clinton
All about the bands, no Ella
Came to kill Vendetta, I'm gettin' better and better You niggas weaker than ever,
I'm so hella Clever, you niggas can never
I'm a boss, how the f*ck you gonna play the professor?
Like what the f*ck, bro? Who the f*ck, though
Finna go against a nigga who be cutthroat
But that's enough, though, you niggas irrelevant

You should get a new hobby cause rap ain't your element
I ain't f*ckin' with nobody, all you niggas confederate
If you wanna be for real, it's forever, no settlement, nigga
Bitch, I be the man, and I got a plan If you wanna see me, better pay a hundred grand

You my biggest fan, actin' like you mad I know you will stan cause I see you in the stands
I don't understand why these niggas mad Must be cause I'm wavy and I never give a damn
Haters stick it on me, I might gotta get some pam
I'ma shake these bitches off when I do the money dance

Facts. Drop a nigga, leave em' in the past I don't know who lying, but these niggas really gassed
Facts. Drop a nigga, leave em' in the past I don't know who lying, but these niggas really gassed
Rappers Never Had a G.I.G Rappers Never Had a G.I.G
What the f*ck you mean Rappers Never Had a G.I.G
Rappers Never Had a G.I.G What the f*ck you mean
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(I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit)
B-b-bitch, I be the man, and I got a plan If you wanna see me, better pay a hundred grand
You my biggest fan, actin' like you mad
I know you will stan, cause I see it when it stands

I don't understand, why these niggas mad
Must be cause I'm wavy and I never give a damn
Haters stickin' on me, I'ma gotta get some pam
I'ma shake these bitches off when I do the money dance, Facts
Drop a nigga, leave him in the past
I don't know who lyin', but these niggas really gassed

Ayo, rappers never had a G.I.G.
Everybody f*ckin' know me, I don't need I.D
Notorious, a nigga really B.I.G.
Give a f*ck if they like me, I ain't be IG
The H-N-I-C, my heart be icy
I'm that nigga, all these niggas wanna be, i see

Everybody speak of my highly
Everybody mama wish they had a son like me
This rap shit is my business, the LLC
I'ma extort a nigga like a refugee
I scope em out like antenna, I get you niggas together
Cause even when they wanna stop me, I'ma still win

I got it in the can like Vienna, I'm focusin' on the cheddar
These bum niggas need to focus on their children
I'm a boss, even when I'm in your building
Billin' niggas for a feature, call me Clinton
All about the bands, no Ella
Came to kill Vendetta, I'm gettin' better and better You niggas weaker than ever,
I'm so hella Clever, you niggas can never
I'm a boss, how the f*ck you gonna play the professor?
Like what the f*ck, bro? Who the f*ck, though
Finna go against a nigga who be cutthroat
But that's enough, though, you niggas irrelevant

You should get a new hobby cause rap ain't your element
I ain't f*ckin' with nobody, all you niggas confederate
If you wanna be for real, it's forever, no settlement, nigga
Bitch, I be the man, and I got a plan If you wanna see me, better pay a hundred grand

You my biggest fan, actin' like you mad I know you will stan cause I see you in the stands
I don't understand why these niggas mad Must be cause I'm wavy and I never give a damn
Haters stick it on me, I might gotta get some pam
I'ma shake these bitches off when I do the money dance

Facts. Drop a nigga, leave em' in the past I don't know who lying, but these niggas really gassed
Facts. Drop a nigga, leave em' in the past I don't know who lying, but these niggas really gassed
Rappers Never Had a G.I.G Rappers Never Had a G.I.G
What the f*ck you mean Rappers Never Had a G.I.G
Rappers Never Had a G.I.G What the f*ck you mean
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Writer: lynton inverary
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Language: English
Length: 2:36
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