Lyrics:
rosy man
Oh is that your chick
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why she all in his
rosy man
Oh is that your chick
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why she all in his
Hearts racing like thunder in the night,
In the thrill of the chase, we hold on tight
Chorus
It's a dangerous love, we can't deny,
Like a moth drawn
chase you forever
If you dare escape
Thrill thrill thrill killer an agonizing way to be
Thrill thrill thrill killer enter in and you will see
He
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
to chase me
Mustang GT, hippie chick with me
Puffing on some green, bumpin' MGMT (Ha)
Every single person who ever told
Me that I couldn't
Gets a middle
at minimum
I bring hot rhymes when I arrive, like vegetables I'm steamin' 'em
When Neem is on the scene the opposition say they fearin' him
I'm in attack
chicks uhn
I need like two chicks uhn
Serious dreams, serious movements
They foolin' me but I fool them
By makin' them think that they do it well
If I
Slims
Cancer stick, she no good for me, bitch make me sick
No, I’m not the one, I’m not the trick
I need a sister soldier, not a Dixie chick
No dairy
frequencies whoever endure
But what's the rush, homie
Off the baddest chick in the club
Just by the way my body
Been movin' across this room
These niggas know
Just want u to
Lose yo cool
We been flying with
Whe planes in the sky
Big thrill life
Won't let time pass us by
Now we turing the page
Haters never
that country's part of me yeah
No shirt, sun burnt
Smile like I'm trouble sent
Dixie chicks, truck beds, Cheyenne, '86
Surface rust, plenty dents
Haters on dick, look like they want to face on it
Money, long slates, givin' a open chase on it
I'm fully sober, my fix is chicks and change
And ride,
Verse 1
I'm in it for the thrill of the chase I'm ill as it takes
To make something real as the greats never peal on the brakes
Cause the stakes are
forsee it as a rebel
I do it to chase thrill (thrill)
I know what I'm doing is illegal
But ain't nothing going to numb my pain
Like the pills in the regal
make me go bust ooo
No chick can make me go bust ooo
I rather chase the Gwop
(For meee)
I put my faith in God
(Onlyyy)
I don't like Gold Diggers already
in the club
Even though I don't gotta act in the club
Grab a girl by the ass, grab the gat that I tucked
Then I pull it out and bust, everybody better
and squakers that talk a lot of Ku-ca
I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa
Don't start drama mack in the Bahamas
Rock on the dance floor to din
and squakers that
Talk a lot of ca-ca
I know a lot of chicks that
Like to call me poppa
Don't start drama, macks in the bahamas
Rock on the dance floor to din
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
to sit pretty by the time I got old
I got cheese but that doesn't mean I got soul
I got black power and a black bank roll
Stank chicks, they sweat my knot
Prolly party by myself because I don't fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase a thrill (Thrill)
Oh-oh, oh
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