Songtexte
Ah
ah
Yeah
Yo
MP
Chale
your
beat's
real
heavy
with
the
homie
Dugud
Step
the
club
Bitches
come
my
way
E
go
dey
flow
Aye
You
never
see
notin
chale
For
the
love
For
the
hate
For
the
real
niggas
For
the
fake
Chale
one
time
for
the
babes
Whether
you
be
thick
tall
or
fun
size
with
the
shape
Yeah
chale
one
side
If
we
hit
block
ebe
on
sight
If
we
hit
block
you
go
born
like
Octomom
But
it's
alright
cause
for
now
I'm
downsizing
my
bitches
Downsize
downsize
Yeah
chale
I'm
downsizing
my
bitches
Sekof
money
no
dey
Money
no
dey
but
small
time
My
ambitions
dey
frontline
So
the
riches
go
come
fine
Then
the
bridges
go
catch
fire
like
some
witches
Chale
it's
on
nigga
On,
nigga!
So
remember
this
song,
nigga
Remember
this
song.
Remember
this
song
My
friends
be
strange
— I
nobe
Wong,
nigga
Them
say
I
nodey
belong,
nigga
Wrong,
nigga
'Cause
I
go
turn
victor
The
ball
dey
my
court
Wey
the
game
I
dey
play
ebe
long,
nigga
One
day
me
too
I
go
step
the
club
Them
bitches
go
come
my
way
Money
for
my
body
go
dey
flow
Aye
So
if
rydee
I
dey
hustle
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
Fuck
your
hoes
Fuck
your
stacks
All
your
homies
Fuck
your
ride
Ma
niggas
no
get
ref
But
them
go
ride
or
die
I
got
bros
for
ma
back
I
get
homies
for
my
side
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
I
get
homies
for
my
side
I
dey
the
club
plus
ma
niggas
Swag
This
beat
dey
pap
Make
we
take
them
back
then
make
them
dab
Make
you
no
slack
See
the
way
she
dey
move
her
body
This
shawty
too
bad
True
rap
Any
bayla
wey
e
dey
round,
do
yawa
Like
Joell
Ortiz
— sekof
the
beat
dope
E
make
I
do
trap
Chale
it's
a
bomb
threat
that
you're
listening
to
Rydee
I'm
set
for
the
battle
Look
at
my
glistening
tools
First
then
I
dey
fear,
rydee
I
jiee
the
fright
all
I
go
fry
rappers
like
they're
omelettes
We
no
go
fall
back
chale
'Cause
we
always
go
dey
win
tuh
y'all
Never
go
bring
the
fall
back
chale
Not
at
all
Jack,
I'm
in
all
black
with
my
verbal
AK
So
191,
better
call
that
Or
start
looking
for
some
toilet
tissues
Cause
Rude
Boy
dey
flow
shit
Bitch
you
figure
say
you
be
dope?
Well
chale
make
I
sniff
you
(I
no
make
high
sef)
And
I
think
you
stink
too
Them
go
try
hate
then
diss
you
Say
chale
this
game
enodey
fit
you
But
you
no
go
quit
too
If
the
issue
be
say
I
dey
piss
you
off
Better
look
for
cover
from
a
missile
Lyrics
on
a
Michael
Jackson
like
Thriller
Shit
might
go
bad
I
dey
see
my
body
Cause
ain't
nobody
like
your
man
in
the
mirror
With
gun
bar
writing
pads
and
guerrillas
Who
never
go
bite
my
back
Them
go
silver
yours
like
some
psychopaths
I'm
a
killer
This
game's
screaming
on
my
dick
till
it's
hoarse
If
I
put
her
on
a
bridal
path,
I
might
kill
her
Kill
her
One
day
me
too
I
go
step
the
club
Them
bitches
go
come
my
way
Money
for
my
body
go
dey
flow
Aye
So
if
rydee
I
dey
hustle
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
Fuck
your
hoes
Fuck
your
stacks
All
your
homies
Fuck
your
ride
Ma
niggas
no
get
ref
But
them
go
ride
or
die
I
got
bros
for
ma
back
I
get
homies
for
my
side
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
I
get
homies
for
my
side
One
day
me
too
I
go
step
the
club
Them
bitches
go
come
my
way
Money
for
my
body
go
dey
flow
Aye
So
if
rydee
I
dey
hustle
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
You
niggas
for
shun
dey
hate
Fuck
your
hoes
Fuck
your
stacks
All
your
homies
Fuck
your
ride
Ma
niggas
no
get
ref
But
them
go
ride
or
die
I
got
bros
for
ma
back
I
get
homies
for
my
side
You
never
see
notin
chale
Aye
I
get
homies
for
my
side
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