Hooligan Chase - Dinner plate lyrics

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Hooligan Chase - Dinner plate lyrics

(What to read tonight?) (What to read tonight?) (What to read tonight?) And I ain't even just like that, I just did that sh** to be cool, b**h. (What to read tonight?) (And you know that's that!) Real hooligan sh**, you said what? (What to read tonight?) Real hooligan sh**, real hooligan sh** (hold up) I said real hooligan sh**, real hooligan sh** (i'don even care) Real hooligan sh** ay, real hooligan sh**… Ay, this that Xan flow Don't know who I am flow All I want a thick a** booty in my hands tho Hop in the back (sh**) Ain't no room? Damn I need plans ho Hop in the trunk Sorry baby, you missin' out ‘Cause up in the front, we smokin' the skunk (Wait, he said what?) Thick b**h, thick b**h, thick b**h All I want in life is a f**in' thick b**h (ay) I might wife a ho just for presents on christmas (ay) My dick be off she give me t-pain, kiss kiss (shut the f** up) But I ain't with that lovey dovey She say “We can smoke in my backyard, and you can be my hubby!” b**h I just copped these shoes, ain't no way they gettin muddy Tell yo ‘body I'm here for you, ain't no way that I'm yo hubby (What the hell?) Momma used to walk up in my room like “what's that smell?” What you think she woulda said if I said I been tokin' L's? I be too low key you won't catch me in the jail Got a hipster b**h who send me naked pictures in the mail Know I ain't never f**ed with cla**, I was high as a b**h Goofy gigglin' off my a** I'm a teenage nuclear bomb Boy you crazy, he might shoot up yo mom (oh) I'm eatin' breakfast, on moms. (oh) I'm Sandra Bullock, (oh yeah) If the door say push, I pull it (oh yeah) Talk, I wish you wouldn't Ain't no need to shout, bruh Ain't this weed loud, no? I ain't even ‘bout bucks, (ay) Honestly just ‘bout d**. (ay) b**h, my dick was just how I want it Where your mouth was Ay, LSD pallets You should know just how we rockin' I ain't opening up my door ‘cause I don't know you, you ain't poppin' Just be smokin' dope and goin' through these hoes, I got a problem Can't remember if I dropped it in my drink I hope it's out the bottle But you should know by now that I be on some d** And I don't plan to come down soon If you f** up the vibes Then your a** gotta go ‘Cause we don't wanna be ‘round you Ayo I'm geeked, I'm geeked, I'm geeked I don't remember yo name Shawty can't even remember last week Watching Boomerang with my big a** pupils Girl, I know you think you slick but you can't jiggle dat past me (ayy) These beans, momma never put up on your dinner plate These beans, just gonna make the f**s you give disintegrate Green beans, all dat momma put up on my plate And you know I eat my veggies (What to read tonight?) Ay, shut up Angie (What to read tonight?) Boy, I can't even sing right now (What to read tonight?) On my dinner plate (What to read tonight?) Ay, b**h, haaa haha ha (What to read tonight?) (What to read tonight?) (What to read tonight?) (What to read tonight?)