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Ayy, Big Chant
(Woo)

I can't take niggas for real, they ass be all talk (cap)
I put his ass up on a leash, finna take him for a walk (dog)
Ayy, why your BM always mad at me? It ain't my fault
I lounge around in Double C's, some shit her BD bought
I told they ass I was a real P, they ain't believe me (ain't believe me)
I know my pussy hella good 'cause none of my niggas leave me (none)
I know I tell my nigga lies, sometime I be misleadin'
But I still look him in his eyes and f*ck him like a demon (yeah)
Ayy, I don't never stay around too long, we f*ck, I'm leavin' (gotta go)
I call him like I ain't with you so how the f*ck you breathin'? (How the f*ck you breathin'?)
This nigga tellin' me he love me, he don't know the meanin'
If he don't give me what I want, can't lie, I'm probably cheatin'
Can't lie, I got my nigga ways but I learn from the best (from the best)
I did his ass like he did me and now he f*ckin' stressed (now he stressed)
Can't find no bitch to take his mind off me, I f*ck him best
He call my phone number on private, yeah, you know the rest
I had to grade him on that head, this nigga passed the test (A-plus)
You mad yo' nigga love it here, I got these bitches pressed (yeah)
I need the nigga wit' the most, can't settle for no less (hell nah)
I'm not the bitch to be yo' peace, I'll have you in distress
Don't give no f*ck if you in town, I'm not no tour guide
Nigga jump up in that water gon' get baptized
Slid through the hood a couple times, he never outside (where you at?)
Won't say I'm sorry to no nigga, I got big pride
My nigga know he make me mad, I put him in my verse (put him in a song)
Why niggas dissin' on my name? They all end up in hearse (go)
I stay wit' blick, I let it blow, I hide it in my purse (do-do-do)
I be laughin', niggas chicken, they end up in church (woo)
Ain't no kickin' it in the spot, you gotta make a purchase (make a purchase)
Watch yo' tone 'fore you wake up surrounded by some nurses
Bitches out here lost, they still ain't find they purpose
Wanna get the best out of a nigga, gotta treat him like he worthless (on God)
I can't save no nigga, I'm not G-O-D (I'm not)
Ayy, I be breakin' niggas like it's my J-O-B
Ayy, please don't touch my shit 'cause I got OCD
Runnin' through these niggas' pockets, spendin' O.P.P
(O.P.P, we spendin' other people paper, f*ck
We run in these niggas' pockets
I mean, they don't do shit but lie and f*ck up anyways
So we might as well f*ck they money up)

P-I-M-P, bitch, that's me (wop)
I can't trust a bitch as far as I can motherf*ckin' see (motherf*ckin' see)
Too much paper over here, she wanna leave, I let her be (bye)
Her favorite food beef, well, bitch, get on yo' knees and eat this meat (wop, wop)
Woke up early morning, pot of S got me like f*ck the world (f*ck 'em)
I ain't tryna make more opps, this nigga mad I f*cked his girl (hahaha)
You better stay up in his place, you know this Draco make 'em curl
That go for any nigga, add the S behind it, make it plural
Minus the attitude, but she a bad bitch with her referral (with her referral)
This nigga out his mind, I think he f*ckin' wit' that boy girl (that bald girl)
This choppa gon' hit his spine, he bad kid, we test for uncle Earl (my uncle Earl)
My broski run him down, the last man get caught, make him a mural (make him a mural)
I can't take her serious
She just see this cash and this ho geek (huh?)
I ain't no trick but I'm not spendin' shit if you can't make me skeet (what, what, what?)
I might put you on this flight so you can stay for 'bout a week (what?)
But after that you goin' home 'cause bitch that money callin' me (bitch)
All these bitches stalkin' me 'cause I ball like 23 (bitch, I ball)
I'm finna one night stand this ho, she getting f*cked on the backseat (on God)
Name a nigga playin' me, though, you point him out and we gon' see (we'll see)
This nigga think just 'cause I'm rappin' I won't drop his f*ckin' ski

Ayy, don't ask me who I smoke, bitch, just hit the blunt and see (go)
Her baby daddy been a bitch, these niggas know don't play with me (f*ck nigga)
I'm in a 'Vette, just that Drac' and me, ain't no backseat (ayy)
On that X, couldn't go to sleep, so I'm back on that lean
Ayy, gave that ho some money, now she think she my bitch (huh?)
In the club wit' my blood, DJ know don't play no opp shit
How I'ma cuff you and I know you f*cked my dog, that don't make no sense (ayy)
She say, "Why would f*ck my friend?" but I ain't know it (I swear)
Two chains on my neck and these bitches buss (and these bitches buss)
Ayy, my lil' bitch a gangster, she don't give a f*ck (she don't give a f*ck)
Hit her in the car, got that bitch movin' like a Maybach truck (ayy, ayy)
Six figure nigga still in the hood and I can't be touched (no bap)
You can't fool me wit' that makeup, ho, you still ugly (bitch)
You can't play me like you boujee, ho, you still f*cked me (bitch)
Man, these niggas broke for real, they ain't never touched a hunnid (broke nigga)
My pinky cost more than yo' car, go put that on somethin' (bling)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, once you f*ck another nigga, baby, you an opp
Yeah, 'cause that's other people's pussy, you see what I'm sayin'?
You know what the f*ck goin' on, man, gang, gang in this bitch
(I ain't got nothin' else to say, ayy, gang)
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Ayy, Big Chant
(Woo)

I can't take niggas for real, they ass be all talk (cap)
I put his ass up on a leash, finna take him for a walk (dog)
Ayy, why your BM always mad at me? It ain't my fault
I lounge around in Double C's, some shit her BD bought
I told they ass I was a real P, they ain't believe me (ain't believe me)
I know my pussy hella good 'cause none of my niggas leave me (none)
I know I tell my nigga lies, sometime I be misleadin'
But I still look him in his eyes and f*ck him like a demon (yeah)
Ayy, I don't never stay around too long, we f*ck, I'm leavin' (gotta go)
I call him like I ain't with you so how the f*ck you breathin'? (How the f*ck you breathin'?)
This nigga tellin' me he love me, he don't know the meanin'
If he don't give me what I want, can't lie, I'm probably cheatin'
Can't lie, I got my nigga ways but I learn from the best (from the best)
I did his ass like he did me and now he f*ckin' stressed (now he stressed)
Can't find no bitch to take his mind off me, I f*ck him best
He call my phone number on private, yeah, you know the rest
I had to grade him on that head, this nigga passed the test (A-plus)
You mad yo' nigga love it here, I got these bitches pressed (yeah)
I need the nigga wit' the most, can't settle for no less (hell nah)
I'm not the bitch to be yo' peace, I'll have you in distress
Don't give no f*ck if you in town, I'm not no tour guide
Nigga jump up in that water gon' get baptized
Slid through the hood a couple times, he never outside (where you at?)
Won't say I'm sorry to no nigga, I got big pride
My nigga know he make me mad, I put him in my verse (put him in a song)
Why niggas dissin' on my name? They all end up in hearse (go)
I stay wit' blick, I let it blow, I hide it in my purse (do-do-do)
I be laughin', niggas chicken, they end up in church (woo)
Ain't no kickin' it in the spot, you gotta make a purchase (make a purchase)
Watch yo' tone 'fore you wake up surrounded by some nurses
Bitches out here lost, they still ain't find they purpose
Wanna get the best out of a nigga, gotta treat him like he worthless (on God)
I can't save no nigga, I'm not G-O-D (I'm not)
Ayy, I be breakin' niggas like it's my J-O-B
Ayy, please don't touch my shit 'cause I got OCD
Runnin' through these niggas' pockets, spendin' O.P.P
(O.P.P, we spendin' other people paper, f*ck
We run in these niggas' pockets
I mean, they don't do shit but lie and f*ck up anyways
So we might as well f*ck they money up)

P-I-M-P, bitch, that's me (wop)
I can't trust a bitch as far as I can motherf*ckin' see (motherf*ckin' see)
Too much paper over here, she wanna leave, I let her be (bye)
Her favorite food beef, well, bitch, get on yo' knees and eat this meat (wop, wop)
Woke up early morning, pot of S got me like f*ck the world (f*ck 'em)
I ain't tryna make more opps, this nigga mad I f*cked his girl (hahaha)
You better stay up in his place, you know this Draco make 'em curl
That go for any nigga, add the S behind it, make it plural
Minus the attitude, but she a bad bitch with her referral (with her referral)
This nigga out his mind, I think he f*ckin' wit' that boy girl (that bald girl)
This choppa gon' hit his spine, he bad kid, we test for uncle Earl (my uncle Earl)
My broski run him down, the last man get caught, make him a mural (make him a mural)
I can't take her serious
She just see this cash and this ho geek (huh?)
I ain't no trick but I'm not spendin' shit if you can't make me skeet (what, what, what?)
I might put you on this flight so you can stay for 'bout a week (what?)
But after that you goin' home 'cause bitch that money callin' me (bitch)
All these bitches stalkin' me 'cause I ball like 23 (bitch, I ball)
I'm finna one night stand this ho, she getting f*cked on the backseat (on God)
Name a nigga playin' me, though, you point him out and we gon' see (we'll see)
This nigga think just 'cause I'm rappin' I won't drop his f*ckin' ski

Ayy, don't ask me who I smoke, bitch, just hit the blunt and see (go)
Her baby daddy been a bitch, these niggas know don't play with me (f*ck nigga)
I'm in a 'Vette, just that Drac' and me, ain't no backseat (ayy)
On that X, couldn't go to sleep, so I'm back on that lean
Ayy, gave that ho some money, now she think she my bitch (huh?)
In the club wit' my blood, DJ know don't play no opp shit
How I'ma cuff you and I know you f*cked my dog, that don't make no sense (ayy)
She say, "Why would f*ck my friend?" but I ain't know it (I swear)
Two chains on my neck and these bitches buss (and these bitches buss)
Ayy, my lil' bitch a gangster, she don't give a f*ck (she don't give a f*ck)
Hit her in the car, got that bitch movin' like a Maybach truck (ayy, ayy)
Six figure nigga still in the hood and I can't be touched (no bap)
You can't fool me wit' that makeup, ho, you still ugly (bitch)
You can't play me like you boujee, ho, you still f*cked me (bitch)
Man, these niggas broke for real, they ain't never touched a hunnid (broke nigga)
My pinky cost more than yo' car, go put that on somethin' (bling)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, once you f*ck another nigga, baby, you an opp
Yeah, 'cause that's other people's pussy, you see what I'm sayin'?
You know what the f*ck goin' on, man, gang, gang in this bitch
(I ain't got nothin' else to say, ayy, gang)
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Writer: Channing Nicole Larry
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Performed By: Enchanting
Featuring: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa, Jdot Breezy
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Channing Nicole Larry

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