Chillin With My Bitch (Explicit)

Feat jazze pha

Dig pimp I'ma holla at y'all in a minute I'm finna go change clothes mayne

Go get real spiffy mayne go kick it with my broad I'ma holla atchall later

I left the kids at the crib and the squad in the trap

Now I'm in the two seater with my broad in my lap

The alpines beatin' but I'm far away from rappin'

Bumpin' prince sade or some marvin gaye perhaps I

Put up my blues put on some tailor made slacks

Some wing tip shoes whachu know about that

Button down cufflinks hair cut no hat

Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act

At neiman &marcus let my girl blow three or four stacks

Gotta forever to cut the food and d**n I'm relaxed

In a real cool mood no beef no gats

But then real close by n***az better know that

Jazze pha：

I ain't hangin' with my n***az pullin' no triggaz

I'll be back to the trap but for now

I'm chillin' with my *****today I'm chillin' with my *****today

I ain't hangin' with my potnaz I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown man s**t ya dig

I'm chillin' with my *****today I'm chillin' with my *****today

This s**t look hard no drama from none of my baby mama's

With my hottie takin' shots of saki at benihana

Known to kick it like we riches got richie and madonna

Or either will and jada on vacation for the summer

Me and my lil' mama blowin' big as we wanna

Gotta big sack of some of that s**t from california

A bottle of patron and a six pack of corona

Dro aroma got the six hot steamin' like a sauna

So I let the top back and I bend anotha corner

Check into the w so I can put it on her

Got the suite for a week but we can stay a lil' longer

I ain't trippin' that's the s**t that make relationships stronger

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Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady friend

She the type to keep a n***a open

I'm chillin' with my *****today

I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home

Put up the vest and the chrome even through with my phone

My potnaz don't wanna be on the s**t that I'm on mayne

Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man

Sittin' in the sand drinkin' pina coladas

With a double shot of rum just chillin' right by the water

No judges no lawyers in a whole 'nother world

Just a bottle and this

Dro blowin' with my girl

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