chinatown (intro) - china blaze lyrics
[chorus]
if you ain’t know you in chinatown, baddest place around. i’ll show you how to mix it then flip it to a pound. yeah, you f-ckin’ wit’ my drip, well let me show you how to drown. b-tch, i be the queen, hoe. where the f-ck is yo’ crown? got em’ shakin’ like a stripper. tell them hoes pipe down, and they all talkin’ now. but only china makin’ sound, only china hold it down, only china be on top. ian’ f-ckin’ wit’ the opps. i pray to god that you stop
[verse 1]
china b, only b-tch that you see. bad b-tch, savage. all i know is white keys. paired the boots with the jacket just to match it. see the fox on the rack? yes, i got to have it. you a mad b-tch. when i walk through, it be awfully quiet cause’ a b-tch stay fly. i’m on auto-pilot. like the way my skin glow when i rock these diamonds. step ya’ weight up. get ya’ cake up. hoe, it’s time now. she get to askin’ bout’ her n-gga. b-tch, he mine now. about this money, how you get it? b-tch, by myself. i’m an independent b-tch. ion’ need n0body help. speaking of help, yeah i did it by myself. all this money, all these haters. yeah, they came with the wealth, and you showing off ya’ ice but you ain’t got nothing to prove. yeah, i got a main squeeze, and i swear he got the juice. and i swear he be the truth
if you looking for him, you can find him on the block. swear that green be talking to me. i like the way my money talk. he can’t stay away from me. i got that n-gga on lock. put him up to game, yeah. i got that n-gga selling rocks. ask about lil’ china, they’ll tell you that i’m on 2. credit card ain’t limited, i spend it when i want to. i get it when i want to. guess that’s what that charm do. this game is a bottle, and i’m in it like a corkscrew
ap on my wrist just to give you sum’ to talk about. ice be on my neck, just to give you sum’ to flock about. i just want it all don’t give a f-ck about the rest now. get it on my own, i’m the one that’s cutting checks now. i be on the throne, had to tell them i’m the best, how? ian get lucky, pretty b-tch. i’m just blessed now. i’m just getting cash in the back of the maybach, all dressed in black. tell them b-tches that i’m back
had to tell em’ i’m the truth. they ain’t know. all my nice whips be the same color as the snow. i put bricks in the trunk. i can move them outside. i’m the only b-tch that’s real, make sure you realize. only 5’3, but you gone see me when i pull up. hop out the maybach, make sure these b-tches look up. you know you in chinatown, so do what i say. i’m the queen of this sh-t. we gone do it my way
[chorus]
if you ain’t know you in chinatown, baddest place around. i’ll show you how to mix it then flip it to a pound. yeah, you f-ckin’ wit’ my drip, well let me show you how to drown. b-tch, i be the queen, hoe. where the f-ck is yo’ crown? got em’ shakin’ like a stripper. tell them hoes pipe down, and they all talkin’ now. but only china makin’ sound, only china hold it down, only china be on top. ian’ f-ckin’ wit’ the opps. i pray to god that you stop
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