Jay Shades - Just Chillin

We was just chillin'
She made it on stage she was just dancing
With The Supa Viln (Supa)
No we did not kill it
And we did not know that
She on a pill or she got no tonsils
She got a tramp stamp right over her asshole
So we do not know so please do not ask us
We was just chillin'
She made it on stage she was just dancing
With The Supa Viln (Supa)
No we did not kill it
And we did not know that
She on a pill or she got no tonsils
She got a tramp stamp right over her asshole
So we do not know so please do not ask us

I'm In her mouth like a-
I'm In her mouth like a toothache (yeah)
I keep a movie on screens like it's blue ray
We mix the henny wit kool aid (yeah yeah)
Supa Viln flip a coin like I'm Two-Face
Cracking Like a heavy knuckle
Nigga I'll slap you if you want the trouble
I need a heater
Not cold I be the fever (nigga)
One war cry from OwePi
And They gon need a clean up
They gon need a clean up
I'll Focus like a beam of light
If you decide to be the guy to have to battle me
Homie got a present in the baggie
Finna flip you like a Patty Ima have to tell you sadly I
Feel a better when it's dark and stormy weather
Yes A supa Viln I may be (supa supa)
I needa bag needa stack I need
And I'll be damned if you stop my cheese jeez
Shaded to Def
And that C what's cracking baby
Shit now let's get to money making
If you try to stop my payment
Pull up to yo place and shake out your pockets
Don't fuck with my profit

We was just chillin'
She made it on stage she was just dancing
With The Supa Viln (Supa)
No we did not kill it
And we did not know that
She on a pill or she got no tonsils
She got a tramp stamp right over her asshole
So we do not know so please do not ask us

Freestyle rap shit we with it
We aint no half wits we Cripping
We no half Crips
Like what the fuck is that shit
We live we litty we Rollin' 60s
Have neighborhood in your city
Your bitch she like it she'll show us her titties
Then she show up in cities
Suck us while we tuning our MIDIs
We got it on sample this bitch is silly really
But we will not use it Glock 46 I will abuse it
I'm hot but I am a cool Crip
Got the drop you know I will pull it with a full clip
Then it's one in your head you trip
Then it's one in your head red dot
Me and the homies call it the dead dot
You trip you know you a dead opp
So please believe when I said I
Did not touch her and the homie Viln he did not fuck her
So fuck your feeling cuz we was just chilling
We was just-we was just

We was just chillin'
She made it on stage she was just dancing
With The Supa Viln (Supa)
No we did not kill it
And we did not know that
She on a pill or she got no tonsils
She got a tramp stamp right over her asshole
So we do not know so please do not ask us

Re-re-retro my fit gotta retro my kicks
I got lit she got right on my
Supa Viln smart call me Megamind
I'm the venom in ya skin from a spider bite
Okay blue to the core little light of mine
Bring an SK12 to a firefight
I might get me one
Gotta tape deck bumping something dumb
Throw my hood like throwing up (Neighborhood)
This shit is natural as natural can get
I'm 60, 160 percent
Either pay me like paying your rent or Supa ain't giving you shit
We can't do business
You can do your thing you can sit back and be a witness
Bitches

Written by:
Ivon Borgella, Jamesdavid Hill

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