Chucks Èhtréppär feat. Pro-Col - Way Too L(O/U)§T Lyrics

Lyrics Way Too L(O/U)§T - Chucks Èhtréppär



Hmm-mm
Yeah
Mm-hmm
Yeah
Yeah
I wish that I could ride girl, Odyssey
I wish that I could buy more time for me
I told her steady ridin' dem girl 'em trip
I had to take my time, I told her please to make me drip
I told her darlin' please
I drive it deep, she say she's clean
She got me drip in sin
She shoutin' deep, she know I can't leave
And I told her right that she
She movin' like a beast
Cake with a cheery cheese
And I fell real hard for thee
I told her please
Rollin' up trees
Let me book a ship, let me get you on Beep Beep Beep
Federal steam
She be checkin' navigation key, for the Jeep Jeep Jeep
She tell me nigga please
I had my nigga Zona call up Fishie for the deal
Told my homie leave it, let me lead it to a seal
Told my homie leave it, let me lead it to the sealed deal
Let me on the beat
Let me pop a nigga right there on your feed
She be frontin' that she got a killer for deadbeat
Wait; Let me hit it, let me fly you overseas
She be tellin' me "Nigga pull out then you go deep"
I be shinnin' like money you know they don't grow on trees
Every homie caught a body lil nigga chill (yeah)
When I speak on it listen they go green
Mammi go deep dee-deep (mm-mm-mm)
What we gon' eat freebies? (Frr Frr)
Watch that shit, she's mean, she's greedy (za-Za-Za)
I had to make a call or two that's cold
She's freezin' (one, Two, Call, Go)
Yeah
I wish that I could ride girl; Odyssey
I wish that I could buy more time for me
I told her steady ridin' dem girl 'em trip
I had to take my time, I told her please to make me drip
I told her darlin' please
I drive it deep, she say she's clean
She got me drip in sin
She shoutin' deep, she know I can't leave
And I told her right that she
She movin' like a beast
Cake with a cheery cheese
And I fell real hard for thee
I told her please
Rollin' up trees
Let me book a ship, let me get you on Beep Beep Beep
Federal steam
She be checkin' navigation key, for the Jeep Jeep Jeep
She tell me nigga please
I had my nigga Zona call up Fishie for the deal
Told my homie leave it, let me lead it to a seal
Told my homie leave it, let me lead it to the sealed deal
Let me on the beat
Let me pop a nigga right there on your feed
She be frontin' that she got a killer for deadbeat
Wait; Let me hit it, let me fly you overseas
She be tellin' me "Nigga pull out then you go deep"
I be shinnin' like money you know they don't grow on trees
Every homie caught a body lil nigga chill (yeah)
When I speak on it listen they go green
(Mcomms on the mix)



Writer(s): Chukwunonso Agu, Dickson Oluhara, Luca Urbaniak


Chucks Èhtréppär feat. Pro-Col - Trap Emotions
Album Trap Emotions
date of release
24-05-2024




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