Lyrics Chugga Chugga (feat. Traqula & ANH) - ANH , Yung Craka , TRAQULA , Shotgun Willy
ANH,
what
the
fuck?
I
don't
know
I
swear
to
God,
I
do
not
know
I
don't
fucking
know
(I
don't
know)
But
fuck
it
here
we
go
Ayy,
pull
up
chugga,
chugga
I
be
steamin'
like
a
train
Walk
around,
drip
down,
everybody
know
my
name
You
a
lame
(you
a
lame)
Penny
for
your
thot
and
keep
the
change
Ayy,
get
up
out
my
lane,
get
up,
get
up
out
my
lane
Ayy,
ayy,
I
only
fuck
her
for
her
rack
She
only
fuck
me
for
the
racks
And
if
she
wanna
be
my
bitch
she's
gonna
have
to
throw
it
back
Like
woah,
do
you
know
my
ho,
you
say
you
do
but
you
don't
She
talking
shit
but
you
won't,
got
VVS'
that
I
flaunt
And
do
you
got
a
bag?
(Yes
sir,
yes
sir)
And
are
your
bitches
bad?
(Yes
sir,
yes
sir)
And
I'm
in
that
pussycat
(like
purr,
like
purr)
And
then
I
pull
up
in
that
Jag
(like
skrr,
like
skrr)
Ayy,
pull
up
chugga,
chugga
I
be
steamin'
like
a
train
Walk
around,
drip
down,
everybody
know
my
name
You
a
lame
(you
a
lame)
Penny
for
your
thot
and
keep
the
change
Ayy,
get
up
out
my
lane,
get
up,
get
up
out
my
lane
I'm
lookin'
bitch
ho,
why
the
fuck
she
smell
like
cologne?
I'm
with
a
big
ho,
beat
it
like
Sylvester
Stallone
I
got
a
big
bag,
coming
in
from
Kangaroo
Jack
I'm
chillin'
with
the
whites,
but
all
my
bitches
black
So
get
the
fuck
out
my
lane
'cause
I
be
swervin'
the
whip
I
swear
to
God
I
was
broke
but
now
I'm
finna
get
rich
I'd
rather
do
it
alone,
you
bitches
corny
as
shit
And
anybody
hating
on
me
getting
kissed
on
the
lips
(mwah)
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