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last laugh - ceechynaa lyrics

[intro]
and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. when the purge concludes
ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha
blessed be our new founding fathers and america, a nation reborn
may god be with you all
a*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha, ha*ha*ha*ha*ha
oi mate

[chorus]
all you do is chill on your block smoke weed, ap about ops that you don’t even have (uh)
these b*tch boys come too neeky, lyin’ on a b*tch that they can’t even have
i said suck my p*ssy, the f*ck is you takin’ the d*ck out your pants? (suck it, suck it)
like b*tch, that wasn’t a part of the f*ckin’ plan
broke boys say i’m a hoe and it don’t make sense ’cause i’m way too boujee (what?)
talkin’ on my namе that you f*cked but none of you rats ain’t evеr been through me
bottom of the barrel scr*ps, that’s what i call them ’cause they’re real dirty
and these n*ggas keep dyin’ for breast, that’s how i got the name chynaa’s milkies

[verse 1]
i never f*cked with these hood rats, every man i linked gets a wealthy aura
the mandem are getting scammed, they think i can heal their childhood trauma
“chynaa, why did you scam me?” ’cause i only wanted your money
send a n*gga back in the cab, you don’t get p*ssy, you must be funny
they’re runnin’ out of things to say, now they wanna talk about my future kids
i did what i did for the money, if you don’t like it, then it is what it is (b*tch)
my family all see the pics and i promise you n*ggas, i don’t give a sh*t
and my sons will never complain ’cause they know their mum didn’t raised no b*tch
everyone calling me an internet thot, tell them n*ggas i f*ckin’ love it
i made so much last week just to act like a thot, tell me what you know about profit
i never had to f*ck for the bag, so cool now stop it
and i made twelve racks on cammin’ to sit on the bed and just do nothing
they all wanna lie on d*cks, i swear these men wanna l!ck my *rs* (ah)
didn’t wanna know back then, now they all beg me to give ’em a chance
i got to money to play with these n*ggas and i make that sh*t times ten
who would’ve thought last year that i’d make so much to degrade these men?
i got ten men on my line tryna f*ck me and your daddy’s the biggest spender (mwah)
i’m takin’ advantage of men ’cause these dumb little n*ggas ain’t got composure
when i turned nineteen this year, should’ve seen the way they were dyin’ for nyash
they were laughin’ at legal baby but most of them usin’ my titties to bash
[chorus]
all you do is chill on your block smoke weed, ap about ops that you don’t even have (uh)
these b*tch boys come too neeky, lyin’ on a b*tch that they can’t even have
i said suck my p*ssy, the f*ck is you takin’ the d*ck out your pants? (suck it, suck it)
like b*tch, that wasn’t a part of the f*ckin’ plan
broke boys say i’m a hoe and it don’t make sense ’cause i’m way too boujee (what?)
talkin’ on my name that you f*cked but none of you rats ain’t ever been through me
bottom of the barrel scr*ps, that’s what i call them ’cause they’re real dirty
and these n*ggas keep dyin’ for breast, that’s how i got the name chynaa’s milkies

[verse 2]
when they said the og niki, i thought they were talkin’ ’bout nicki minaj
i typed your name on google, the only thing that came up was nicki minaj
i get paid to rap about the things that this dumb little b*tch is doin’ for cheap
what kinda b*tch let six men hit? i run on her p*ssy and does it free
they said i should keep my cool but i watched how all of you dragged me
i’m rinsin’ your fathers’ wallets, who the f*ck gave these n*ggas audacity?
walkin’ around with coppers, they should be worried about feeding their family
and they’re callin’ me out of my name to tell me why the f*ck am i keepin’ it classy?

[outro]
ha*ha*ha*ha*ha
a*ha*ha*ha*ha, ha*ha*ha*ha*ha

- ceechynaa lyrics

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