Kapo Archive - Chanel On Her Ass! Lyrics

(Ha-)

Hop out the van with the Vlone jeans
Yo hoe on my body I'm bleedin' codeine
It mix with the Molly it go in my lean
I'm in love with my drugs I can't turn to a fiend
I'm on ten I can't green
We not batz twin you can't lean
I had to re-up off the beans
Twin taught me how to cock it back with da beam
.223 hit em' he got seen
Yo hoe in my phone she been left on seen
I'm with all the shits designer my jean
Bitch I'm in my glo won't get hit like Reese
I'm sneakin' this nigga he don't even peep
ARP to his backside he felt the heat
Rap money I can eat
We gon send up his soul it go through the trees
This a setup hoe whatchu mean?
Got the F&N pistol got two from it B
I'mma walk down and hit em' bitch I don't speak
Where yo topman? He got delete
40K cash if you want a feat
That nigga a faker he not really street
Fahrenheit been on 30 so I keep my heat
The choppa hold 50 I shoot 33
I'mma hit from the line so I shot a 3
Like Davis I come from the deep
Off the Tris and the Wockhart shit make me pee
Drugs not finna take me f*ck a LSD
Cock it back blow the bitch back for the free
Thirteen goin' through it got PTSD
F&N on my body bitch watch how I creep
We smokin' yo mans in the ground like a cleat
Why I'm talkin' like this bitch it's the beat
I'm feelin yo kicks yo sneaks
I take what I want lil nigga I need it
Been off the weed for days now I'm fiendin'
I met a bad bitch that turnt' me to a demon
And I don't even get it not tryna eat semen?
I get mad as f*ck up it and blow it no reason
White plug ready to slide like Weiland
Backdoor me takin' me for some treason
Backdoor him imma blow his whole region
We all sippin' dirty who the f*ck round here cleanin'?
ARP on my body everyday every season
Tryna to kick the cup but the lean got me leaning
Fell in love with the drugs and they don't got me seizin'

Mm
What the f*ck?
This a blitz right now better duck
If he play with the money he bucked
Couple shells in the floor and the shit make him shush
You can't party bitch f*ck out the club
Blood on my shoes when I walk through the mud
You ain't eat bitch missing a crumb
Walk down what you on? These niggas on nun
Got my hood on feel like the nun
The plug tried to jug me and gave me a nug
It's floatin' what's dis in my cup?
If you boutta try try me I'm puttin' you up
And shout out tysrkla he off of a X so he stuck
He a green nigga now but he losin' his luck
Flex the bands to show that we up
And my bitch got Moncler with Chanel on her butt!