Ten damn days. And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with road rage. Still the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, always. Still gotta letterman, no practice.
My druggy. Love me. When I'm ugly. Hug me. When I'm bummy, scummy. I'm your hubby. Let's get lost, let's get lost. . Damn I'm in so deep. Probably cause you're empty.
Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose. I mean, I know I'm pretty cool. My Nitty bag, my kitty boost. I got the juice, I got the juice. . Chano, Chatham's own.
It's just me and la cucaracha tonight. Cold pizza with the hot Sriracha tonight. Apple TV, Comcast, don't know what to watch-a tonight. Shoulda had ya when I had ya, now I wish I gotcha tonight.
Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker. Cocky khaki jacket jacker. Slap-happy faggot slapper. A Rocky rocket launcher. Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper.
Ladies loving my music is like some sex shit. Niggas trying to grip up my mic like it's a dick (On the mic like it's a dick). Run around the corner to pick up the new shit (The shit).
Na na nana na na. Na nana nana na na. Na nana nana na. Nana nana nana na na. Nana nana nana na na. Nana nana nana na nana nana nana na.... . Related. .
Ladies loving my music is like some sex shit. Niggas trying to grip up my mic like it's a dick (On the mic like it's a dick). Run around the corner to pick up the new shit (The shit).
Introducin' Chance the Ruthless. Trip 'shrooms and lucy. Dreams is lucid. Loosely based on music. Swallow my mucus. Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus.