Cheerious-champagnepapi

Cheerious

歌手:champagnepapi

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时间:2025-04-06

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Cheerious - champagnepapi

Lyrics by:Carlos Pereira

Composed by:Carlos Pereira

Tay Keith **** these niggas up

**** these niggas up

**** these niggas up

Ah damn ah damn ah damn ah damn

You know Gucci let it blam

Then he pass it to his man

Got a batting glove on

He don't hold it in his hand

Then he throw it out the window

And just leave it where it land

Or he throw it in the water

Make 'em dig it out the sand aye

Scratched off the serial

We call that **** a Cheerio

And then they take their clothes

Off and bleachin' that material

I'm gone

Aye

They be wishing death on me like 50 Cent

Many men many many many men

Trust me there's a ton of them

I should probably be

In there with Thug and 'em

Or be in there with Gunn' and 'em

If they locking niggas up for it

Growing up around some

Hittas tryna govern 'em boy

Building something from the

Bottom with ya brothers there aye

J Skull get hot he an oven hand aye

Spend some bands but I'll

Never fall in love again

Winning not enough for me

I like to be petty 'bout it

Drop a number one and when

It's done I just forget about it

Aww you think you know what

Happen 'cause you read about it

Aww give me head and don't

Get in your head about it

Crisp Nike Forces the

Only time I force it

I told her get a bag

And some shoes and some more ****

She heard I got a girl and

I bought her even more ****

Don't tell me what you heard if

You can't tell me who the source is

Aww I had a sixth sense at 21

How the **** did the 6 let in 21

Older women always

Told me I was one of one

She was 30 when we sexed

I was 21

I be talking to the DA

Like that nigga dumb what

You be talking to the DA

Like yeah he the one

You almost 50 but you're

Rapping like you're 21

Where the **** they do that

Aside from where you're from

Tay Keith **** these niggas up

**** these niggas up

Ah damn ah damn ah damn ah damn

You know Gucci let it blam

Then he pass it to his man

Got a batting glove on

He don't hold it in his hand

Then he throw it out the window

And just leave it where it land

Or he throw it in the water

Make 'em dig it out the sand aye

Scratched off the serial

We call that **** a Cheerio

And then they take their clothes

Off and bleachin' that material

I'm gone

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