D.$ Chapø - Milkman

We comin' up they like what's the chance
Horseshoe that's on my pants
Got 'em staring they don't just glance
This money got ya girl in a trance
Stupid nigga but I had a plan
Gang with me, this not a clan
Rep Eastside cause this my land
Secure the bag I'm the milkman

Shit ain't fake this ain't a comic
Say she wanna love I tell her stop it
High on Mars just like a rocket
If it's designer you know I rock it
Bread on me, it's in my pocket
If it's pending I tell her sock it
Iced out watch tick-tockin'
Down in history like Davey Crockett
Or go down like MLK
Think about this shit like everyday
Niggas be hating they find any way
I'm rambling on so, like, anyway
Ho Ho Ho but ion ride a sleigh
I'm moving on but they want me to stay
Horse bitch so she like hay
Gas my aroma, ion need a spray
Got different names like I'm Cassius Clay
Anyone can make it, look at Ye
Never on my knees, ion even pray
That line was a joke, I like to play
Yea, I got ya money like Friday
Mix it up like some purée
Bad shawty from Norway
Now she wanna call me padre
Don't say I can't, cause I can
Flying high like I'm Peter Pan
Shots poppin' like Afghanistan
Going wild like Tarzan
White on me like a snowman
Long lived like my lifespan
Love all flavors, not just tan
Secure the bag, I'm the milkman

Written by:
D.$ Chapø

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find