Don't Panic (remix) Lyrics - Chinx

Don't panic, nigga don't panic 

Don't panic, nigga don't panic 

Shawty fell in love with a hustler 

Man I took her from a buster 

Niggas keep talkin' like they know something 

I slide on your bitch like she on something 

Don't panic, don't panic 

We just getting started nigga don't panic 

Real niggas getting cake 

Watch the fake niggas hate 

Don't panic, don't panic 

We just getting started nigga don't panic 

Don't panic, don't panic 

We just getting started nigga don't panic 

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Know she gettin' tired of broke stress 

Why there ain't no hoes in your section? 

Know she with a youngin' feelin' like a milf 

I'm a have to teach her ass a old lesson 

Five weeks #1 nigga, Don't Tell 'Em 

But I got 5 stars nigga, Joe Jackson 

Since I got time I get a Rolex 

You know I'm in Supperclub bowflexin' 

Here I come, you ready or not? 

Henne and a lemmy, put it down on the rocks 

These nigga out here livin' the life 

Met yo' bitch, might hit it, got her taking these shots 

Photos 

I won't let up, sippin' that Ciroc amaretto 

Real bitches gon' wait on me, fake bitches gon' skate on me 

Real bitches getting cake, fake bitches gon' hate 

She a model on the Gram 

Getting swallowed was the plan 

This young thug need four bitches 

Take her to the crib take no pictures 

Ass fat, let me get up on it 

Bounce back early in the morning 

Okay, don't panic 

I see you poppin' that pussy 

I'm try'na lick on the cookie 

I'm eatin' through the panties 

In and out that booty, ham sandwich 

Young, new killer 

Bitch, you nigga old like BlackPlanet 

Strapped up, pistol with the bandanas 

It's nearly clear, gotta hide it from the damn cameras 

Man, I'm only smokin' Cali kush 

When I'm on the plane, they got your bitch rollin' the blunts 

I call it high standards 

Chucks with my lokes on 

Pretty girls, tell 'em ugly bitches, "Go home" 

You know, they comin' for the money and the real niggas 

You know, these thirsty ass thots need a meal ticket