CHIEFtheOG - Strip

Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip

Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip

Aye lil bitch tryna kickit like a kick stand
Don’t make me pick up the phone
Call my hit man

EA SPORTS WE IN THE GAME BUT WE AINT PLAYING

ASK ALL 10 a my homies they gon keep it player

Shawty wanna blow me like some some cocaine
Or some monAy
You don’t want no dram-A

I might drop down on you on the hellapad
Nigga got 2 cribs he got hella pads

I just pay shit off I got hella cash
No problem on momma u got hella ass

Oh you like that?
Why ain’t u say sumn

Come on bring it over her gon shake sumn
Oh u ain’t got no baby? we gon make one

Young nigga fly like a space gun
Ain’t enough zeros on yo paystub

If I wasn’t making cash money I would take sum

Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip

Strip
I wanna see you strip

We gon get fried like some bacon
Ima Rasta like Jamaicans
You lookin salty that’s yo flavor

Shorty bend over like matrix
I’m on her head like a taper
I burn the weed I cremate it

Flick a the wrist like hibachi
She give me brain zombie
Know I got mo in my wallet

Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip

Strip
I wanna see you strip
Strip
I wanna see you strip

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