Chetta - Espy - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Chetta - Espy lyrics

Artist: Chetta

album: Polluted Paradise 4

Space jam my coupe, you can't catch me
Skating on a bitch feel like I'm gretzky
Fucking on your thot and on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock that there my bestie
I've been dunking on 'em dirty sb's
I just came from balling, need an espy
Six speed shooter with a sixteen
Fully loaded, bitch I'm smoking gasoline
Check for the bricks
Check the triple beam
I don't think ya
I don't think ya
Checking me
Checkmate
Big plate, big weight
I feel great
Sipping grape, bitch you real late
Get straight
Can I live? Bitch I been straight
Sup mate?
Off a perk, she a lil' weight
Fucking on a pill, aye, aye
She say she want it for the thrill, aye, aye
I give no fuck bout how you feel, aye, aye
I'm outchea tryna put a mill away, way, way
Be afraid
Ben frank thats that dead weight
Chop away
Off the block with the yappa, aye
Found my way
Bitch be cool 'cause I just may
No games
Bitch be cool I ain't tryna play
Get away
Four tabs let my feelings fade
No shame
Hundred racks falling out my safe
It's okay
I'ma die for mine anyway
It's okay
I'ma mob for mine anyway
Space jam my coupe, you can't catch me
Skating on a bitch feel like I'm gretzky
Fucking on your thot and on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock that there my bestie
I've been dunking on 'em dirty sb's
I just came from balling, need an espy

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