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I be that bitch in an all black tinted out El Dorado ain't nobody f*cking with me dog it's my Chicago, when you see me in the club mean mug your bottle that's the Remy to your face kid Gully Soprano ain't nobody be f*cking with the weed like I do,and I'm probably sippin' on the Remy and that Hypno to, and I'm kinda tired of hearin' what this bitch gon' do cause if she's poppin' wit her fam they can get some to I know you heard about dem bitches from the gold da gutter f*ck the sack chaser mami got that dro' and that butter papi hit me for the low and out in Philly with Tutter with a sticky be so foul make you talk with a stutter like pusha,pusha please can I get one more it's four niggas in da breeze standin' at my door I'm like 1,2,3,4 reachin' at my four cause if I squa- squa squeeze nigga that's dough$$$ you know [music playin'] That's all we got for that one
Shawnna - My Chicago Lyrics
Shawnna - My Chicago Lyrics
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I be that bitch in an all black tinted out El Dorado ain't nobody f*cking with me dog it's my Chicago, when you see me in the club mean mug your bottle that's the Remy to your face kid Gully Soprano ain't nobody be f*cking with the weed like I do,and I'm probably sippin' on the Remy and that Hypno to, and I'm kinda tired of hearin' what this bitch gon' do cause if she's poppin' wit her fam they can get some to I know you heard about dem bitches from the gold da gutter f*ck the sack chaser mami got that dro' and that butter papi hit me for the low and out in Philly with Tutter with a sticky be so foul make you talk with a stutter like pusha,pusha please can I get one more it's four niggas in da breeze standin' at my door I'm like 1,2,3,4 reachin' at my four cause if I squa- squa squeeze nigga that's dough$$$ you know [music playin'] That's all we got for that one
I be that bitch in an all black tinted out El Dorado ain't nobody f*cking with me dog it's my Chicago, when you see me in the club mean mug your bottle that's the Remy to your face kid Gully Soprano ain't nobody be f*cking with the weed like I do,and I'm probably sippin' on the Remy and that Hypno to, and I'm kinda tired of hearin' what this bitch gon' do cause if she's poppin' wit her fam they can get some to I know you heard about dem bitches from the gold da gutter f*ck the sack chaser mami got that dro' and that butter papi hit me for the low and out in Philly with Tutter with a sticky be so foul make you talk with a stutter like pusha,pusha please can I get one more it's four niggas in da breeze standin' at my door I'm like 1,2,3,4 reachin' at my four cause if I squa- squa squeeze nigga that's dough$$$ you know [music playin'] That's all we got for that one
Writer: Buddy Guy, Christian Ward, Danielle Brisebois, Debra Holland, Gregg Alexander, Jason Flemming, Malik Jones, Rashawna Guy
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Shawnna
Language: English
Written by: Buddy Guy, Christian Ward, Danielle Brisebois, Debra Holland, Gregg Alexander, Jason Flemming, Malik Jones, Rashawna Guy