Chrisnxtdoor – Scummy Btch ft. JON ( Lyrics) Letra Chrisnxtdoor Chrisnxtdoor – Scummy Btch ft. JON ( Lyrics)
Intro: TheJonFamily
(Ayy, pipe up, hoodrixh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 1: TheJonFamily
You can take me home, yeah, just like a garden gnome
Why you do so much talk, you came to give me dome
Yeah, my heart, it got so cold, so I made it chrome
Yeah, I’m ‘bout to slide the block, I might just leave them gone
Up, up and it’s stuck, I might leave them there
I can never be no square, I got ?
Got a white girl in the back, she ?
Yeah, IDC, yeah, I do not care
Yeah, run in from the back, I might go back home
Yeah, I had to jump, yeah, I threw a rock, he threw a stone
I might get to bustin’, get the clip, yeah, I get ‘em gone
Yeah, I’m running ‘round town, looking for a nigga home
Verse 2: Chrisnxtdoor
Ooh
What’s that right there, ooh, that’s that fucking chrome
Niggas turn their back, look like this shit isn’t VLONE
Been home, undefeated, bitch, like I’m 10-0
Uh, I’m riding with a bad bitch, finna bring her home
Okay, just like, uh, just like I’m running my shit, uh
All of these niggas, they pussy in person, but they wanna talk on the net
Ooh, I break her back in, ooh, I count these rackends
Ooh, I like her accent, I’m from PG, the backend
I tell that bitch, “Hold my .45, get in action”
Mute the phone, can’t have opposition catch me lacking
Ayy, yeah, never tripping ‘bout a bitch, we finna turn up
Smoking on that Ganja, pass the weed, we finna burn up
Verse 3: TheJonFamily
Yeah, I got some hoes in the spot ready to turn up
We the type of people, party all night ‘til the sun up
Yeah, nigga, you can run up, yeah, you might get done up
Yeah, we might turn the black out Hummer for the summer
Bitch, yeah, she hit my phone late night, that was a bummer
Yeah, hotter than the sun, we be just like the summer
Piss on that bitch face, he get like ?
Yeah, we got the choppa, get to spraying, yeah, uh, which way
Yeah, I got bad hoes up off my face, got the face
Yeah, I can’t talk to her, she too young, I might catch a case
Yeah, I might run the city, big booty, she bake the cake
Yeah, I told her I feel like I’m Tay K, I might do the race
I don’t care what it take to get this fucking million
Once I get a million, like I’m Elon’s for a billion
Kanye with the Ye say, Kenny with the say say
Yeah, I don’t care wearing CC or E say
Verse 4: Chrisnxtdoor
What he say or she say, money in the briefcase
Nigga must be Philly ‘cause I’m getting that cheesesteak
Oh, that’s a scummy bitch, ooh, I think that bitch is TK
Oh, she gon’ learn today, I tell that bitch to do a three-way
If you feeling lucky, I might go in for the sweepstake
Got big nuggets in this blunt, like I’m smoking on MPJ
Feeling like I am Kanel, I’ma fuck her in my PJ’s
Huh, uh, tell that bitch to re-taste
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