Really? (yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling (yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
What do you know?
I am the chef in kitchen well cooked
They wanting some more
Like the S.W.A.T on a raid ain't knocking
Just breaking the doors
Counting my blessings
Two 'o two three I'll be turning twenty-four
Reppin' 2-Leet
You know what the code it's two twenty four
My Taylor made me deeper pockets
From the bottom now we surfacing
Lot of wins cannot keep it private
Ma I'm shining like the chandeliers
Heard they say he living lavish
Heart cold he a savage
Where we landing it's a tragic
It's the type you cannot manage
Really?(yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling(yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
Kenn Leet - Chili Lyrics
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Really? (yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling (yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
What do you know?
I am the chef in kitchen well cooked
They wanting some more
Like the S.W.A.T on a raid ain't knocking
Just breaking the doors
Counting my blessings
Two 'o two three I'll be turning twenty-four
Reppin' 2-Leet
You know what the code it's two twenty four
My Taylor made me deeper pockets
From the bottom now we surfacing
Lot of wins cannot keep it private
Ma I'm shining like the chandeliers
Heard they say he living lavish
Heart cold he a savage
Where we landing it's a tragic
It's the type you cannot manage
Really?(yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling(yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling (yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
What do you know?
I am the chef in kitchen well cooked
They wanting some more
Like the S.W.A.T on a raid ain't knocking
Just breaking the doors
Counting my blessings
Two 'o two three I'll be turning twenty-four
Reppin' 2-Leet
You know what the code it's two twenty four
My Taylor made me deeper pockets
From the bottom now we surfacing
Lot of wins cannot keep it private
Ma I'm shining like the chandeliers
Heard they say he living lavish
Heart cold he a savage
Where we landing it's a tragic
It's the type you cannot manage
Really?(yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling(yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing
Yeah
Writer: nyasha matembwe
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