CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Chi-Chi’s Wrath

Yo you are so DUMB
Sometimes, I wonder, WHY DO I EVEN f**k WIT CHU
YOU GOT THE IQ OF A ROACH, witcha stupid ass
....Who's all them hoes you be having in the studio?
ARE THEY TAKING PICTURES?
ARE THEY YA PUBLICIST
ARE THESE b*t*hES YOUR ASSISTANCE?
I don't know but I don't trust you
...I shoulda knew you wasn't sh*t, when ya father wasn't sh*t
Ya mother told me ya father used to always cheat on her
SO, why, would, I, think, Its gonna be anything other than that with us?

....Merry Go round
Too fast in a circle need to simmer me down
We was all kissy kissy, What we enemies now?
Oh I'm the enemy now?
Oh you ain't feeling me now? (HELL NO!)
Thats like telling me SWAY discovered a remedy (How?)
Quit yеlling I'mma need you to turn your energy down
You like to arguе bout petty sh*t
Yup, Sometimes I just wanna see you mad.... STUPID!
No wonder why we ain't vote for Hillary now
Who knows what type a war she'll start when her periods down
The way you sparring with me verbally
I swear you do this sh*t purposely ( I do, do it on purpose!)
This daily month argument ain't gone work for me
....Thinkin Bout Clocking out (Drop Out!)
How you gon talk about me dropping outta school
You think that's cool, you need to watch ya mouth
Here we go again, tryna spill my fossils out
Who we get to that, what that gotta do with what we talking bout
(Wait, what chu talking bout) ...Goin!
I'm talking about you doing all this dumb sh*t!
You can keep blocking me if you want to
I gotta troll page you stupid ass dummy
I watch you, from my other page
And I got my friends watching you too, YUP
They be sending me screenshots
Of how you be b*t*hes on the Instagram
What, you thought I don't see these things..

(Hey, taxi....) Just drive me around
Don't give a sh*t about this meter bill just drive me thru town
King of storming out on arguments, just buy me a crown
You should buy me that now
No really, buy me that crown
So I can take it to my shows and be rocking it proud
And if a fan ask, Whats the crown madness about
I'll say its a gift for my excellence....
(n***a! My chick bought me this crown cuz she said I'm the KING of walking out on arguments. This sh*t look Swaggy tho right?)
You don't like when I be staying out
Like I gotta be with b*t*hES I can't be just hanging out
With my n***as drinking Rum
Called my phone, I heard it rung, but IGNORED IT
Cuz you tripping when you hear me having fun like...

So you got hoes now kissing you where you hung
Dirty broads, You know how many d**ks they brush against the tongue but Nawww
You like having ya fun, You don't care
You ain't gotta fake the funk, I smell ya DIRTY ass from here
The f**k is you Tawkin' bout