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look at mine - chase moola lyrics

ya watch flooded but look at mine
godd*mn i barley can see the time
this chain on my neck cost a pretty penny and this b*tch on my side is a pretty dime
my diamond’s they come from the six like drake, and these vv’s the reason that it’s a blind date
my whip is a foreign, my b*tch is a foreign, they both need a green card to come to my state
just rented a vet, now who wanna race me
getting top in a drop, she tell me i’m tasty
make her eat everything b*tch you better not wastе me
got ya wife on my d*ck she keep calling mе chasey
mr. bill head on my coat this a one of one
give a f*ck bout them n*ggas don’t play with my mother son
five rings on my hand like kob and my thumb is numb
by the time you grab this i’ma have me another one

your whip fast but look at mine
and your b*tch bad but look at mine
yeah you got a watch but look at mine, all these vv’s i barley can see the time
you got a bag but look at mine
and you got a stash but look at mine
and you got a strap but look at mine, and this clip if i shoot hit em fifty times

we both got a glock but my sh*t a fifty
yeah they skinny fit but it’s sagging my d*ckie
i pop me a perky, i f*ck for a hour, so don’t never call me if you want a quickie
ya life a mirage, just had a minaj, with two foreign hoe’s like riri & nikki
she wanted a e wasn’t getting my xan’s
long story short i just gave her a mickey
got a bag so big you can sleep in
i was in mix selling water in the deep end
and my phone do the p*ssy all week i don’t trap on the weekend
watch how you talk to me round my bro he be tweaking
you ain’t never seen a n*gga like c
peep the chain that’s 10 racks sitting on my tee
don’t do designer but i like a amiri
only gucci my sock’s and these shoe’s cost a g
bought a strap i ain’t copping plea
fentanyl in my pore’s had to stop selling d
got that cannon on me and it’s not 7d
send ya man to his god, put his name on a p
mr. bill head on my coat this a one of one
give a f*ck bout them n*ggas don’t play with my mother son
five rings on my hand like kob and my thumb is numb
by the time you grab this i’ma have me another one
your whip fast but look at mine
and your b*tch bad but look at mine
yeah you got a watch but look at mine, all these vv’s i barley can see the time
you got a bag but look at mine
and you got a stash but look at mine
and you got a strap but look at mine, and this clip if i shoot hit ’em fifty times

- chase moola lyrics

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