CJ Fly - Chicharrones lyrics

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CJ Fly - Chicharrones lyrics

[Intro] [?] [Verse] Women calling me papi chulo, kiss my culo She eat the dick like it was a churro, now I'm [?] I like my chicharrones with [?], now I do know My b*tch a Great Dane, your's a Poodle, ni**a, toodles Don't ask me who do you think you are, do your Googles Could tell that you don't got much dough, you a strudel Paint pictures when I spit raps, you just doodle I always knew that I'd be the sh*t, you just doo- chill (Haha) That was slightly immature, give me life when I'm on tour Women want to do me like I was a chore, uh Life's a b*tch, but I'm not sure These are Beats by Dre, not sure Beat the pussy up until shе say she sore, uh On the road to succеss, put the pedal to the floor I ain't perfect, my b*tch love me with my flaws, uh Why you asking questions like you with the force? In a few months, you gon' see me in the [?] Movin' out the trenches, 'til them picket fences make some lucrative investments I quadrupled it plus interest, now my taste is so expensive Came a long way from us cypherin' on them benches Just tryna get a bag and you was focused on the b*tches (Damn) All my goals I'm gettin' 'em done Tryna hit me over the head, you must think that I'm dumb Keep a ruler inside the Ruger, I stick to my guns Might have to drop a couple bands just to get me a drum As you can see, I'm just having some fun Y'all the type to put a C-Note on a stack of some ones Stackin' my funds, [?] stash for my son Kush pack in my lungs, got a razor on the back of my tongue I'm sharp with it, this that authentic They takin' shots while I'm bartendin' I'ma kill these cats, they told the wrong tenant Trust, they gon' get it That was over your heads, I'm off of my meds, the flow was filthy, y'all just a mess