Chingy - F.Y.R. paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson F.Y.R. - Chingy



I dun had it with you hoe niggas
I dun had it with you gold diggers
Yeah, nigga run a show nigga
I aint banging with my chic (Full Dekk)
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that change
I want that check
Fuck your respect
I've come to collect
What you expect
Shout to my set
I'm great with them hands
But do what i bet
Deal with that porshe In 86'
That's when Big Hobo was flippin them bricks
Two resorts 1-9-8
And a mustang bitch be the shit
I hit it lit yeah i hit it lit
2003 it was me and my clique
Shout out to 20
Shout out to Shana
Shout out to TI
And Shout out to Chris
I'm in a sect
I'm in a sect
No i'm not Drake
But i'm in a sect
What sect you in?
AMG nigga
They say its pimpin like AMG nigga
They askin if its me nigga
Like Kanye all day is me nigga
My new chic's six high
But im done with my Xbox
Don't play with me nigga
They show love when they hate on me nigga
If like you could scandal me nigga
Infinity flows so hate on me nigga
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that change
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
Niggas be dissin
Like I fucked their mamas
Daddy with near 90 life it with drama
I see my future
Fuck up some commas
Own that PJ
But i'm not in Pajamas
Now hold 21 and that savage
My last chic, she was baggage
I need greens and that cabbage
Fuck a horse carriage and marriage
Ride solo like i'm fabulous
Got Checks
Nigga no package
They go "hundreds boy, i sagged them"
Chingaling my name must sagged them
Sabotage me on that base shit
Ya heard Motha Fucker
Im on brake quit
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner
My plate fixed
And make it real with all that hate shit
Hah
Bitch, you see me coming through the door
I aint buster, But they saying "gimme more"
No time for hoes
Too busy i dont care
Yeah, i like you lil mama
But that paper i adore
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
I want that check
I want that bag
Fuck your respect
When i pull up its in a vett
When i take off its in a jet
Full Dekk



Writer(s): Howard Bailey


Chingy - F.Y.R.
Album F.Y.R.
date de sortie
27-10-2017




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