Songtexte Swc - Royal Blaqq

She want chanel
BlaQQ

No cap

Nah imma get this shit
Right

She want Chanel
She want her hair did
She like her fingers lit
I keep loaded stick
We riding dirty
Bout 10:30
Can't never slow up
But I might pour up
My ambition to tough
I keep a cold cut
Now they dodging fades
Keep them on my page
Don't care because I'm paid
I keep a lemon squeeze
You might get Minute Maid
I'll show you how I'm made
Self made
Aye!
I keep a bad bitch
She couldn't ride dick
Now she shifting the stick
she really with the shits
She had to learn it quick
Or I'd switch'em quick
Don't need a girl who quit
Now we riding in whip and we playing my hits
It's like rolling with bricks And my pockets ain't fit
Cause they eating them chips Got me tiping a a tip
Now she swerving them hips Fashion nova it's over
Got me bending her over I start kissing her shoulder
It's like fucking a clover
I get luck and a boner
Outer space pussi told her I phone her
I own her
Outer space BlaQQ told her I need my space be back
I'm back
Aye
She smoking bout a eighth
She copped her own place
She got her own safe
I gotta keep her safe big dreams
To get rav
We dip without a trace
I want her on my face
She gotta lovely taste
She gotta lovely waist
She ain't like no other
She ain't like my mother
Other hoes be blunder
Knock'em down like lumber
I'm the shit like plumber
Told me not to wonder
I wondered
She show me how to act
She ride my dick and back
I always watch her back
I always got her back
She got me on attack
But I can't be attached
I know that for a fact
I keep myself on track
She fixing up a batch
She want Chanel tags
She like expensive bags
She like to pop her ass
She everything but mad
Driving the latest jag
She don't need you back

She want Chanel
She want Chanel
She want Chanel
Don't she?
She want Chanel
She want Chanel
She want Chanel
Don't she?
She want Chanel
She want Chanel