Musical Chairs Lyrics - Singles - Issa Gold

[Intro] 

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Ya she lookin' back 

Let me get at that 

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Then she lookin' back 

Let me get at that 

[Verse 1] 

She said you always high 

Yeah you right why would I lie 

Cocky nigga hit it right 

She love it when I slide inside 

Said she quit smoking all them motherfuckin' drugs 

But she poppin' molly nigga every weekend for a buzz 

She said keep the shit on hush 

I said open up, shit lets just fuck 

She said nigga what the rush 

I said in the pussy where I trust 

Now she dancin' round 

Ain't no music, smoking loud 

UA up better asking round 

She think I'm cocky, want to know why 

Uh, cause we poppin' beast coast how you gon stop it 

Movin' like a prophet, pick the pace up like I dropped it 

Nigga ain't' no other option 

Is why I move like I dun got it 

Groupie hoes they wanna top with 

Tell them bitches your just sloppy 

Indigo you ready know, ever get my nigga soul 

When you get it, how you live it 

Better walk it like a dog 

She said nigga thats your ego 

You'za a fuckin' animal 

Ya you enlightened but so 

On your mark, get set, lets go, oh 

[Hook] 

Back and forth, all around 

I chase you down, you chase me round 

Back and forth, all around 

I chase you down, you chase me round 

Back and forth, all around 

I chase you down, you chase me round 

Ain't nobody winning unless we fucking lets just settle down 

[Intro] 

Yea a nigga cocky chick dont act like you don't fuck with that 

[Verse 2] 

Ok listen I've been stuntin' since I was a little youth 

All that shit that you be talking bout the ego ya I knew 

All my niggas live like prophets 

She looked at me and said cool 

All my bitches get it poppin' 

I said alright ya that's true, pay ya do's 

Maybe then you walk around just how I do 

Makin' moves, never set my fuckin' clock I see they snooze 

I be runnin' through these tracks just for my fans I swear it's nothing 

See we coming on some god shit ya my nigga I ain't frontin' 

Smoke somethin' now we kickin' back 

Take a hit, oh look at that 

Smoking on some super shit, the name I can't remember that 

Said she tryna throw it back, but my ego she sick of that 

Told that bitch to just relax, Im on my shit what's wrong with that 

Switching flows, lightin' some I don't 

All my niggas know, blowin' drow 

Movin' in the dark, you niggas going slow 

I'm a light bearer so right out the womb im winnin' 

But she said with that ego you'za motherfuckin' sinner, go 

[Hook] 

[Outro] 

Pop a tab 

Then she lookin' back 

Let me get at that 

Pop a tab 

Then she lookin' back 

Let me get at that 

Yea a nigga cocky chick dont act like you don't fuck with that