Chuuwee - Chez Chit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Just bounce rock roll skate (x7)

[Verse 1]
I'mma only say it once I hump and never text em'
Tweet one time then i'm shakin to the best friend
Diggin' bridesmaids that your baby mom wetted so
Niggas dont ever ask me again to be best man
Cold chillin' and division in the west and it all adds up we
Multiply checks subtract you from him with a little bit
Of cest, she show up at the front door do nothin less than
Smooth Criminal take no suggestion
No competition spittin' just existin'
These thirsty hoes want me to quench
The lust for sluts I don't touch so bitch skip it
That nigga flippin the script is so gifted
Whatever nigga before he just missed it
I got my foot in the door I'm on stage
Two piece and a philly cigar "mm tryna slip

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Verse 2
So let 'em hate them clowns that wanna test mine
I bet one of my worst beats in they best lines
You niggas porked the chance and now I eat swine
I been biting my tongue nigga it's speech time
I keep killin' them silly niggas with weak rhymes
You niggas piss me off you like cheap wine
You niggas singing along it's like glee time
They know the swag is crispy like Keshawn
Cold maxin' out, I'm just swaggin'
Lookin' for bad hoes with class lettin they ass out
These latest fans you better stay
You can't change the ladies man they bad mouth
So when I step in all the hoes pass out
First one late and the last one out
All about the grands and the cash amount
They give kisses like handshakes, pass em out and we

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[Verse 3]
Just bounce rock roll skate
Until the wheels fall off of the roller blades
I spit mind control and explode the stage
And make straps fall down to the shoulder blade
Say this nigga got the mind of a older age
I'm on point got game from the golden days
So I spit a rhyme like I'm at an older phase
That ninety-eight nine-nine beat soul and base
So we just bounce rock roll skate
Send her a glance she'll smile like Colgate
She took a picture with her phone cause she know I'm an ape
I'm a gorilla, them hoes know I don't play games
I need a scrilla a nigga stay focused and paid
Now whos realer them sidelines soaked in hate
As we escape through the back through the golden gate
Cause I'm the shit like flush I'mma poke her face and

[Hook]