Chipmunk - Headlines текст песни

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Turn on, turn it on for me
Please, pretty please

I might be thinking I'm the best
You might be thinking that i'm wrong
Now your thinking selling this, I'm thinking replying is none
I can first in every class now that's the flight i'm boarding one
If you here I'm in the west then you should hide your baby mom
Girls just wanna rave and fuck, I can't blame them no
Just because I'll be what I want that don't mean she's a hoe
You reckon you can fuck tonight, 20 bags you won't
Spazzz.com on that pussy I go crazy oh
Screaming fuck the game she's a cow I've been try to milk from
So much bottles in the club that I'm looking like the milkman
She got 3 kids but she's sexy uhh that's a milf ha
All these niggas wachin face
but we know we don't give a damn uhh
they screwing carry on screwing
pussy i can have you seen to, just for overlooking
and chipes too high so they call overlooking
they just hating on this paper that I'm making and that's something

she knows she knows she knows
she knows she knows she knows
she knows, she better get to if she don't
CMAR is on the rise reppin on the time
Red white and blue diamonds when i shine, Team UK
And she knows, she knows, she knows

That i'll be yelling out fuck these niggas, hating for a living
If i didn't have shit to live for i swear i kill em
I'll be crying tears of joy, a bleeding ambition
I don't need to find a toilet i'll be shit shitting on these niggas
Who were dissing me in the past wait
Now who's a shit, prick, kiss my arse
I got diss track collection shit it's growing fast

Diss me get 5 minutes of fame
It doesn't last when you should be thinking long term
That pussy boy I found myself, you're just a lost sperm
Like I'm a champion is mine, how could i not earn,
Imagine if i dissed you, I would vocal your song but it's not a big tune
How'm I looking kid? My bladder's strong I take the piss but I'm good at it
I hear their freestyles everybody's talking big
But I can tell when someone's lying bars about you getting richer,
But you look like you're dying trying
I thank for Lord for protecting my life, i got a Bible as my bullets
And my cross for my knife
I done a deal with Adidas as if I need more stripes
Wish I could buy some free time, I really need some more life
Yeah, life's a bitch, I got my lead on her
We keep it real here, I took the weed from her
I mean New York my accent makes the girls like me
Catch me on fifth isle shopping for a wifey
And any B I'm on niggas know I fuck it up
They told me practice makes perfect so I fuck a lot
I like my titty size around the CO up
But i ain't into boobie traps so I'm strapping up, yeah
A couple baby moms are on me,
Girls on the wake me out of my seat but they can't wake me out of my dream
If a boyfriend wants to violate me, Spazzz.com like a nigga on E
You already know what team I rep for, these 4 letters right on my Tee, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't really give a damn about too much
I just wanna please my fans, team Chip where you at?


Thanks to Miles P for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Extirior drip 451 for correcting these lyrics