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Chandon Video (MV)




Performed By: Willsteezalot
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Willfred Francois




Willsteezalot - Chandon Lyrics




I got my eyes on the prize
I'm tryna get to Dubai
If I say it and mean it then die
Just know that I never told lies
Don't want that girl cause she fine
I want that girl cause she mine
LSD helped me arrive
I wouldn't have made it on time
I ain't here to shake hands
I already got friends, say it again
I've been drinking all year
Drowning out my tears
Was looking for end
F*cking women in my city who curved me
Let's forget, baby we can pretend
I ain't trippin, I'll dip out before 10
And if you want me you can text me again
Oh wait - what
I just been stuck in my own damn f*ck shit
In every function
Like I got a budget
Looking for something
But my search came up with nothing
Like I am bluffin, McLovin

It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed

Pussy and mimosas on my breath
Man that's everyday
I could f*ck her now
You put in time like she on layaway
Pack came thru, double up on that cellophane
Had to pop that 30 with the henny just to numb my pain
Same shit, different plays
You gone get some dick today
Ask me how I'm feeling and I'm prolly not gon' conversate
F*ck the love, tell the truth
That's all I really want from you
Baby momma trippin and my momma f*cking know it too
I'm barely standing on my two feet
Giving out the blueprint to niggas who wanna use me
I can't trust nobody cause mentally ya abused me
But if she bad enough she could hop in
This shit got two seats, let's feel free

It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
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I got my eyes on the prize
I'm tryna get to Dubai
If I say it and mean it then die
Just know that I never told lies
Don't want that girl cause she fine
I want that girl cause she mine
LSD helped me arrive
I wouldn't have made it on time
I ain't here to shake hands
I already got friends, say it again
I've been drinking all year
Drowning out my tears
Was looking for end
F*cking women in my city who curved me
Let's forget, baby we can pretend
I ain't trippin, I'll dip out before 10
And if you want me you can text me again
Oh wait - what
I just been stuck in my own damn f*ck shit
In every function
Like I got a budget
Looking for something
But my search came up with nothing
Like I am bluffin, McLovin

It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed

Pussy and mimosas on my breath
Man that's everyday
I could f*ck her now
You put in time like she on layaway
Pack came thru, double up on that cellophane
Had to pop that 30 with the henny just to numb my pain
Same shit, different plays
You gone get some dick today
Ask me how I'm feeling and I'm prolly not gon' conversate
F*ck the love, tell the truth
That's all I really want from you
Baby momma trippin and my momma f*cking know it too
I'm barely standing on my two feet
Giving out the blueprint to niggas who wanna use me
I can't trust nobody cause mentally ya abused me
But if she bad enough she could hop in
This shit got two seats, let's feel free

It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
It's a Moët summer
Every f*cking summer till I'm out
Giving love out to the valley
Cause this shit ain't 'bout amounts
Got a westside ting and that rep is word of mouth
Do I cuff her or I don't
Ion think this shit's allowed
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Writer: Willfred Francois
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