King Chip - Old English lyrics

Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight Fresher than a b**h with the ratchet on me Just case it get a little ratchet, homie Roll something up then pa** it to me King Chip so cold, b**h has to know me Know a n***a, all I know it's nothing, man Eating pretty good while you lunching, man Leather seat back so my nuts can hang Don't talk me to d**h, n***a, f** your name Know a n***a in this b**h stunting on them Brand new tech, I'm hunting homie When I'm in my zone, give a f** who know me b**h a** n***as got nothing on me sponsored links Know a n***as living like I'm supposed to, though Every lane on the freeway, I post a hoe Hitting doughnuts in the middle of Melrose n***a, black on black Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight Holy Father, please wash my sins The Holy Grail has fallen over Tell me how I look Got pharaoh blood in my DNA Chardonnay, let it marinate Paris Hill' sipping Perrier Google Scott no Gaga Might f** around and just poke her face Running red lights, you scurred? Might f** around and just swerve Hallelujah Bow down when I walk in this b**h Hoe, remember that That was just a modeling chick 9 b**hes now wanna go And tell their b**h screaming hot f**ing with the double X,why'd you do it Leave you hanging, watch your momma mop the fluid Now your casket close, screaming hallelujah Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight Tonight we live our lives I'm gonna take you to heaven tonight