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Dat $tick (Remix) – Rich Chigga Lyrics Video Song

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Dat $tick (Remix) – Rich Chigga ft Pouya & Ghostface Killah Video Song Listen and read lyrics. Tag: Dat $tick (Remix) – Rich Chigga Full Video Song, Dat $tick (Remix) – Rich Chigga New Song,

Song : Dat $tick (Remix)
Singer : Rich Chigga
Featuring : Pouya & Ghostface Killah
Produced : Ananta Vinnie
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date : Oct 12, 2016
Country : USA
Language : English

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Dat $tick (Remix) Lyrics

Man I don’t give a fuck
about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin’ do
Man I don’t give a fuck
about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin’ do

Don’t give a fuck poppin’
bottles in the club
Tryna fuck Atlanta bitch
but let her lick the pussy up
Turn your bitch into a dyke
finna need her baptized
Pool full of liquor
finna dive in her eyes
Bitch I don’t care
finna fuck a bitch with no protection

I be ignant
Pray to God I’ma die with my nine on my side
Mothafuck cops bustin’ like a pork better hide
Put my dick in her mouth call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my lungs ’til I let the pistol go
Liquor to my eyes tell me what you wanna do
‘Fore I kill you in the street with the rest of your crew
I did this you know this the mark on my shoot
With a bullet grazin’ I almost took my life
Forgot what day feels like I only live at night
Like a bat not a rat never die where you at ho

I can’t see walk talk then stray ho breakin’
Ain’t nothin’ the energy I generate
The underground underdog ’bout to fall off
Into another generation
I was workin bussin’ tables
now I got my own squid on the plate
Fuck the fame baby I don’t wanna live in LA
Back to the M-I-A to the M-I
Gon’ lay with a ho face in the coke lines
Toe taggin’ rappers thinkin’ that they’re snappin’
Goin’ bar to bar with me is suicide
You or I do or die baby don’t even worry about who am I
Bank account go stupid now
You should know about the whip situation
Tour been feelin’ like a damn vacation
Germ fucked up woke up not knowin’ where he at
You was blacked out in the damn basement

Man I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’

Yo I don’t give two fucks I blow big bucks
Strip club white pussy marks on my black tux
‘Cause after the party’s the hotel lobby
And that bitch gonna give me more head than Steve Harvey
I keep a duffle bag not like the money team
Or coked out on a scale of a triple beam
Nah mean? Fuck a team of guerrillas
Silverback stomp out your gang of chinchillas
Shoot case military scopes
Korean shotty up the sleeve of my coat
Each slug is like one big egg roll
Impact you could lose half of your leg bro
‘Cause we don’t play those games
Franco hit the deck click clack take aim
Guns never jam we don’t waste rounds
Best shot’s behind the ear like chhhk BOW

Man I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’ (yeah)