Lyrics:
cooking them chitlings Too bad that I dont eat chitlings Them shits is trifling No I dont write with pen I just be typing in What I been thinking I dont
bad cramps Intestines looking like chitlings All we need is hot sauce, my pork eaters, go and get rid of 'em Kites and death threats, ya'll keep
bad cramps Intestines looking like chitlings All we need is hot sauce, my pork eaters, go and get rid of 'em Kites and death threats, ya'll keep
peel only time I'm slipping I have no feelings for non of dese bitties She eat da wood like it chitlings (Yeah) That's how she caught me from beginning
villains Them hallways would smell like who making them chitlings ScootaTM in her face and she feel it I choose to wake up and make plays my decisions
Dirty niggas away from me Smelling Iike a bunch of chitlings The sins I committed for riches I ask God for forgiveness I choose my clothes by the fabrics
Windows tinted smoking like a chimney pressure smell like chitlings Get so high I'm airborne That nigga they can't ignore Swear they can't fuck with me no
don't kiss her (don't kiss her) Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T and a wizard (and a wizard) Ballin' hard, Dominique Wilkins Leave a nigga stankin' like chitlings
(good brother) fake they religion Hidden Christian's When they eating that chi chi they envisioning chitlings Ain't gonna get more specific Go west and i
son when my skull Is hot and it heavy Deathly deadly Mind your mouth Talk gentle Ot like belly Whip it wooo Whip it chicken Chitling Whip it wooo gentle
scene was tragic Look like somebody left Chitlings out It's a flyin' spark, that's a demon We take different gas Don't like what I say, I'll shoot it out
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