ConFetti

Chuck Paradi$e

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Chuck Paradi$e


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Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself
(Sooo) Come to these b*tches got No Trust
(Sooo)Come to these n****s got No F*cks
Peanut butter had no jelly
Back start touching my belly
I had to go dip the sauce
Now money fall like ConFetti (Oh)
Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself
(Sooo) Come to these b*tches got No Trust
(Sooo)Come to these n****s got No F*cks (Wave)
Peanut butter had no jelly
Back start touching my belly (Aye)
I had to go dip the sauce
Now money fall like ConFetti
Don’t talk to me bout the fifth n ya waist
If u ain’t gone shoot when defending ya space
Truthfully I’ll probably spit in ya face
The truth is my bars have been sick as the plague
Haven’t you noticed?
I’m so peter Parker focused
Work that body like aerobics
She move in slow motion
Where u find her hocus pocus
That Spanish Fly sh*t like a Lotus (Shine)
I’m switching the shine up
From the bottom of the bottom
Now we rockin all designer
U n****s vagina and all that I do is go hard
100% Anacanda
My queen a Madonna
Skills from the Texas range
Peel off with the Lexus plates
Eat pay the check then skate
Won’t see me comin like pepper spray
I pray to God for an extra day
So I can eat dinner with fresh soufflé
Loaded potatoe with extra weight
A blunt of some sour, a Welches Grape
I just can’t escape all the cruel sh*t
I feel like a K with a full clip
You sold ya soul for some rose gold
U know I ain’t playing dat bullsh*t
Yall been rockin off white ha
Yall been shoppin on flight ha
Y’all been Doggin with the beef (woof)
All barkin don’t bite ha
All my n****s put work in
9-5s or Put twerk in (Right)
We aint folding for certain
Got merchandise we the merchants (Talk)
Trust in my self I can’t f*ck with you liars
The way that I’m living too much is required
No time to play Ull get f**kin expired
My niggas roll out like I’m Optimus Prime
When u approach me just call me the king
Know that u suckers can’t f*ck with the sire
Step in my square and get thrown out the ring
Hit with a chair, cut with the wire
I’m Hardcore Holly on the beat
I’m out here like molly on the street
Motherf**k if polly wanna cracker
Let me know when Polly want some beef
Got yo b*tch starin when I ride by (ooh)
She tried to tap in my WiFi
Ya never too late for the sell
We got it all like a Wawa
Sh*t gettin rocky like Rocky
Sh*t gettin hotter than Takis
I treat the bars like they fish
Be servin that Mahi that Mahi
On the real yo these n****s so fake
I just can not understand it
If it’s love why I feel so much hate
But no stopping what God has been planning
Wake up and just jump in my bag
Look up and just jump off the edge
That money just run thru my mind
Before I can jump out the bed (yea)
Back sparking wit the yea yea
Eternal glowin like care bear
Stone Cold with the Hell Yeah
And I been takin my fair share
Came with the boom left with the bada and swung back around for the bing (skrt)
Makin my moves the whole enchilada get cut up and split to the team
Everything I spit be fly bars
Get better with time like Wine Bar
Do you then I do my part (my part)
Runnin the track like Clyde Hart (Clyde Hart)
44 cal for that Iron (Boom)
That sh*t u be spraying pathetic
I am a bald headed Lion
And u are my prey in this Desert it’s time for dessert
U gassed like unleaded I’m prime in my present (whoop)
Takeover block like a lego (whoop)
U buggin We got the repellent (whoo)
If i pull it at you that’s a halo
Spin u around I’m on top like a dreidel
Auto go pop like a Draco
F*ck what u would do for a Klondike
I’m going steak for the Peso
Leggo my Eggo I’m eatin this time
On the weekend increasing my grind
No hide and go seek but go look and go reach and I bet what u seek what u find
I’m in a league of my own
Bustin sh*t down wit my Shottas
Rollin up bud like a Rhasta (Elite)
It’s time to continue the saga
Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself
(Sooo) Come to these b*tches got No Trust
(Sooo)Come to these n****s got No F*cks
Peanut butter had no jelly
Back start touching my belly
I had to go dip the sauce
Now money fall like ConFetti
Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself
(Sooo) Come to these b*tches got No Trust
(Sooo)Come to these n****s got No F*cks
Peanut butter had no jelly
Back start touching my belly
I had to go dip the sauce
Now money fall like ConFetti

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