Okay
Gotta chop finna run it today, got a chet I ain't give a chalet honestly I
Can't get what you bae
Inna trap wit a past never lied
Never savin a hoe this ain't aid
Playdough my world this shit getting made
Got your time running out on delay
And I promise Nothing wrong baby
You can't bang when them bullets get ate
Tell nobody you suffer your fate
"I'm like mossi the center of worlds
I spend that shit on a Hollywood girl
I got two bitches with mossi they ancient
Stunting while f*cking this hoe, Christian Belle shit
Smoking exotic, this shit come from hell yeah
Two twins, nigga deuse deuse
Know that shit on the right, I don't use ya
F*ck nigga thinking he loose, screw ya
Bitch know I'm taking on you too, ya
She put lil mossi on YouTube ya
Said I look better on TV
Mossi ancient wan sign the treaty
And I got my lil baby just waiting, waiting on me
Pockets they fat and they weighing, uh, talk about that
Weighing, I'm sayin' bih
I love that bitch, she insane, yeah, I put that shit on her face yeah
Ain't got no money, can't kick it with you
(She said what)
I put that fye on just laying with drugs
Come wit amoxi, you'll have a venture
I gotta stand up fix armature
Bullets so hot take his temperture
And the sun shining made it real hot yea, on the chop, bitch, it got red
Sight, I'm finna add some more flashlights, and that shit barely grazed em Got his body hot
I done shot at that boy, I done shot at that boy, in the parking lot
Know I got that lil' boy thinking if he should run or not
Cuz in my hand, is that juggernaut
MOSSI - Chalet Lyrics
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Okay
Gotta chop finna run it today, got a chet I ain't give a chalet honestly I
Can't get what you bae
Inna trap wit a past never lied
Never savin a hoe this ain't aid
Playdough my world this shit getting made
Got your time running out on delay
And I promise Nothing wrong baby
You can't bang when them bullets get ate
Tell nobody you suffer your fate
"I'm like mossi the center of worlds
I spend that shit on a Hollywood girl
I got two bitches with mossi they ancient
Stunting while f*cking this hoe, Christian Belle shit
Smoking exotic, this shit come from hell yeah
Two twins, nigga deuse deuse
Know that shit on the right, I don't use ya
F*ck nigga thinking he loose, screw ya
Bitch know I'm taking on you too, ya
She put lil mossi on YouTube ya
Said I look better on TV
Mossi ancient wan sign the treaty
And I got my lil baby just waiting, waiting on me
Pockets they fat and they weighing, uh, talk about that
Weighing, I'm sayin' bih
I love that bitch, she insane, yeah, I put that shit on her face yeah
Ain't got no money, can't kick it with you
(She said what)
I put that fye on just laying with drugs
Come wit amoxi, you'll have a venture
I gotta stand up fix armature
Bullets so hot take his temperture
And the sun shining made it real hot yea, on the chop, bitch, it got red
Sight, I'm finna add some more flashlights, and that shit barely grazed em Got his body hot
I done shot at that boy, I done shot at that boy, in the parking lot
Know I got that lil' boy thinking if he should run or not
Cuz in my hand, is that juggernaut
Gotta chop finna run it today, got a chet I ain't give a chalet honestly I
Can't get what you bae
Inna trap wit a past never lied
Never savin a hoe this ain't aid
Playdough my world this shit getting made
Got your time running out on delay
And I promise Nothing wrong baby
You can't bang when them bullets get ate
Tell nobody you suffer your fate
"I'm like mossi the center of worlds
I spend that shit on a Hollywood girl
I got two bitches with mossi they ancient
Stunting while f*cking this hoe, Christian Belle shit
Smoking exotic, this shit come from hell yeah
Two twins, nigga deuse deuse
Know that shit on the right, I don't use ya
F*ck nigga thinking he loose, screw ya
Bitch know I'm taking on you too, ya
She put lil mossi on YouTube ya
Said I look better on TV
Mossi ancient wan sign the treaty
And I got my lil baby just waiting, waiting on me
Pockets they fat and they weighing, uh, talk about that
Weighing, I'm sayin' bih
I love that bitch, she insane, yeah, I put that shit on her face yeah
Ain't got no money, can't kick it with you
(She said what)
I put that fye on just laying with drugs
Come wit amoxi, you'll have a venture
I gotta stand up fix armature
Bullets so hot take his temperture
And the sun shining made it real hot yea, on the chop, bitch, it got red
Sight, I'm finna add some more flashlights, and that shit barely grazed em Got his body hot
I done shot at that boy, I done shot at that boy, in the parking lot
Know I got that lil' boy thinking if he should run or not
Cuz in my hand, is that juggernaut
Writer: Leonidas Trice
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