paroles de chanson Chordoroy - MellowHype
We
come
through
mopping,
like
janitors
Smoking
kush
nuggets
the
size
of
fucking
tarantulas
Blow
got
me
amped
as
fuck,
ho
niggas
backing
up
And
that
nigga
Short
tell
that
nigga
Jasper
swag
me
up
Swag
me
up,
swag
is
us,
who
can
tell
me
how
the
fuck
Our
number
one
fans
is
faggots
that
used
to
laugh
at
us
Tell
me
who's
as
rad
as
us
and
the
answer
was
"Um,
y'all
dope,
Wolf
Gang
just
the
damper
dust"
Yeah
the
dapper
dogs
take
your
head
chop
it
off
No
father,
fuck
being
proper
bitch,
we're
popping
off
And
to
top
it
off
I'm
dropping
monster
monologues
As
hot
enough
to
piss
your
local
arson
off
That's
me
spitting
this
fucking
garbage
toss
As
you
niggas,
niggas
get
familiar
with
the
art
of
loss
Switch
swag
on
you
little
dick
fags
You
fucking
dead
bitch
chips,
I'm
on
my
fifth
bag
with
your
bitch
ass
She
call
me
crazy,
they
call
me
crazy
They
call
me
shady
but
it's
a
chordaroy
life
I'm
living
baby,
I'm
living
baby
I'm
living
baby,
it's
a
chordaroy
life
And
you
call
me
shady,
call
me
crazy
Call
me
lazy,
I
ain't
your
baby
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
hazy
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
phase
me
People
love
Hodgy
I
hate
you
though
I
don't
precipitate
bitch,
I
H2O
And
I
move
across
your
membrane,
you
loose
against
my
insane
Thoughts,
cause
you're
an
outsider
tryna
get
in
brain
I
like
girls
but
I
don't
fuck
with
tramps
I'm
elephant
tusking
and
they
succulents
I'm
shaving
off
my
boot
hairs
deciduosly
Break
jaws
Mr.
Vigora,
rigorously
I'm
hot
breeze,
snot
sneeze
I
cop
weed
for
less
of
a
percentage
than
I
fucking
plot
seeds
New
racist,
too
vacant,
mutations,
natural
selection
Bitch
I
got
my
swag
card,
natural
protection
Pocket
with
a
cash
full
of
bashful
weapons
I
brandish
and
I
flash
tools
and
I
have
fools
stepping
I'm
a
geophyte,
move
under
the
ground
til
I
can
see
the
light
Feed
niggas
shells
like
my
motherfucking
beach
is
nice
She
call
me
crazy,
they
call
me
crazy
They
call
me
shady
but
it's
a
chordaroy
life
I'm
living
baby,
I'm
living
baby
I'm
living
baby,
it's
a
chordaroy
life
And
you
call
me
shady,
call
me
crazy
Call
me
lazy,
I
ain't
your
baby
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
hazy
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
phase
me
When
I
say
"Wolf
Gang",
you
say
"Fuck
that"
Room
full
of
wolves,
inhalers
and
used
blunt
wraps
Fingers
in
the
middle
of
bitches
bodacious
buttcracks
Enough
fucking
atheist
rappers
to
get
a
nun
slapped
This
is
fuck
music
here,
let
a
couple
sluts
use
it
Show
their
boobs,
and
I'll
hop
out
the
booth
when
I'm
done
pooping
Grab
a
couple
gats,
stuff
'em
in
the
backpack
Then
take
them
to
school
for
show
and
tell
day
screaming
"Fuck
students"
Backing
up
a
bunch
of
fatherless
kids
and
a
pack
of
dust
Could
fucking
splat
and
show
you
the
fucking
Iraq
in
us
A
bunch
of
fucking
wolves
and
rats
having
niggers
the
size
of
Shaq
Backing
up,
like
juvenile
biggest
fan
was
a
moving
truck
Killing
these
niggas
off
quick
Don't
believe
me?
Then
watch
me
empty
out
a
full
clip
Trigger
being
pulled,
niggers
in
a
ditch
That
wasn't
bullets,
that
was
copies
of
Bastard,
you
bitch
She
call
me
crazy,
they
call
me
crazy
They
call
me
shady
but
it's
a
chordaroy
life
I'm
living
baby,
I'm
living
baby
I'm
living
baby,
it's
a
chordaroy
life
And
you
call
me
shady,
call
me
crazy
Call
me
lazy,
I
ain't
your
baby
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
hazy
It's
a
chordaroy
life
that
I'm
living
phase
me
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