Mixtape Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

Chance The motherfuckin' rapper 

With a capitalized, uh, times, not the times but you know what I'm saying the times Thugger 

Lil Boat 

Chance 

Lil Boat 

Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste 

I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch, wanna know how the lips taste 

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All I can hear is the third, ayy 

All I can hear is the third, ayy 

We don't know none of your words, ayy 

We don't know none of your words, ayy 

I love my women real tall, ayy 

Type that can really play ball, ayy 

You buy my hat at the park, ayy 

Think I might really play ball, ayy 

I got a link in my bio, my bitch do the salsa like pico de gallo 

They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo 

How can they call themselves bosses 

When they got so many bosses 

You gotta see what your boss say 

I get it straight out the faucet 

I ain't felt like this since the third drought, third carter drop 

Told my momma third grade I'd be in the third Barbershop 

And you know momma got real worried when she heard college drop 

But now I call the shots 

Photos 

I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste 

I swear I'm the only nigga still cares about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste 

Bad little mama, she gettin' it Obama 

She sting like a bumble bee, hot as the sauna 

She shine like a Rollie, got that from her momma 

Can't see me, can't be me, I'm ridin' like a panda 

That booty gon' roll and it's outta control 

And these bitches gon' fuck off respect and that loyalty 

All my bitches lovin' me and they spoil me 

Rub me down with that lotion, baby oil me 

Drinking Actavis, baby I'm showin' me 

In that choppa I see your perimeter 

Change the culture, cause my ring is a solar 

Wait one minute I told you 

Yeah, I would like to know you 

Yeah, you lucky like clovers 

Yeah, the clothes no good 

Mama I do it, your ass I pursue it 

Just look at me baby 

I came from the sewers 

They love all the slime ball 

Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog 

That got me serene like I'm breakin' a bar 

And I'm ballin' on you like I'm Chris Paul 

I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste 

I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste 

Am I the only one who really care about cover art 

Growing up I ain't have my brother cause he said the streets gave him a fresh start 

I ain't know what that mean 

I bumped heads with my dean 

Dropped out and hit the scene 

Now I'm stunting like bling 

Time and time again they told me no 

They told me I wouldn't go 

Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes 

Well, maybe that shit was my interest 

Now I spend more than they make at my dentist 

After 1Night the folks thought I was finished 

I pin my name to the game like a seamstress 

Oh, bitch I bite like a gator 

Fuck them reviews that they put in the paper 

Did what I wanted, didn't care about a hater 

Delivered my tape to the world as a caterer 

Oh, they fuck with me cause I'm different 

New sound, new appearance 

Bitch it's Boat from the 6 

Give a fuck about a bitch 

Walk out, my hand on my dick, I'm the shit 

I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste 

I said am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes 

Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste