Lyrics:
Mache mit ihr Ficki Ficki
Streichel' darauf ihre Kitty
Hab so viel Geld wie Fifty
Ja man Deutschrap ist so easy (Sheesh)
Treffen uns, Mit Bennet
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wanting
Bottle after bottle by the bar, I be stunting
It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat
Big doofy gat,
green
For every fiend equals money like ching ching
My dream, know what I'm saying, got to get the cream or triple beam
By it for 15/5 and I sell it for
I'm callin' them hooters
Kobe, number eight
Most of these girls, they switch with the fame
If he just want money then get out my lane (ching, ching
spit scripts on plastic parchments
And burning hell's eclipsed by the clips of government's marksman
Welcome to a world where the pain is felt
Where
I couldn't be it
Hypmontised by her goodlooks?
Yeah maybe, but a victim for a good crook? Nope not me!
Consider yourself worn so you can stay.
strengthening
If it ain't done by me
Then it's done by Zee
Cause that's my brethren
I'd ride for him and he'd ride for me
That's no cap or questioning
Luke 14
the hood, she did not have a reaction (skrrt)
With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like, "Fuck those cops!"
Goddamn, it
done it different (Ayy)
But I'm cool in this Bentley, I could have been in prison
Imprisoned by a council (Council)
I told Example, we gotta make
All now, we're still taking, saving lives
(Trust)
My young boy ching my man (Ying that)
B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys
(Ayy, ying that)
I
Oh my God he’s ropin’ that’s dope
Chi Ching Ching teaching ropin’
Ropin’ in the open rope dem in, rope them up
Rope far from gravel back inna stable
the diamonds bling-bling, ching-ching
Ring ring, there's a call from my wifey, whoo
Perhaps I gotta make it home but music keep calling me
And maybe it's all
This just a fast song, how my cash long
Not about my growth or actions or depression
Just like all them other rap songs by them wackjobs
Didn't need
moving by the (Scroll)
忍者s Wanna see what I be
How I'm living right by the Code
Moving with the stealth pockets going up accumulating wealth (Ching)
Moved
Just bring the liquor; there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro,
in my chop', buck fifty in my Kel-Tec
Had to place another field bet (cha ching)
Invested in the pill press and ran me up a real check
Three weeks
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
(di-di-dip)
Ching-ching when I did that pokin' (ching)
Yuck, now my flick shank's broken
Di-di-dip, splash, tryna leave bare holes in (Di-di-dip)
My guys
ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona,
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
Yeah
Brinks truck
Blue bucks
Yeah I want them c notes
Blue strip nice crisp
20 50 10's fa sho
Brinks truck
Blue bucks
Yeah i want them c notes
Blue
a student loan
Neck me then I'm gone
Tell a bitch to kiss me through the phone
Cookie by the zone when I'm high I look like ching Chong Pussy money weed
Counting the bag counting the stacks
Getting a bag getting a bag
I need a bag I need a stack
I need a bag I need a bag
(Ching)
I needa bag I
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