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Chyna White
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chyna White fue publicado el 30 de enero de 2024 por Up Good Entertainment como parte del álbum Lately
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ÁlbumLately
Fecha de lanzamiento30 de enero de 2024
SelloUp Good Entertainment
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM61

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Mastromatteo
Richard Mastromatteo
Songwriter
Mark March
Mark March
Songwriter

Letras

Make her say my name
Brought her to the crib
Lil' mama suck me up and roll the flame
Made your boy some eggs and toast
But I can't spend the night today
AP on the wrist, he shinin
I went to Johnny Dang
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Make her say my name
Brought her to the crib
Lil' mama suck me up and roll the flame
Made your boy some eggs and toast
But I can't spend the night today
AP on the wrist, he shinin
Think I went to Johnny Dang
Bitch swear that she know me
I don't even know her fuckin' name
I can make a dollar out of a quarter
Boy, we ain't the same
I was down in Florida with my migos
Sellin' fuckin' cane
So much weight we sank the boat
We had to use a fuckin' plane
In that Champagne Tahoe
I was fuckin' up that interstate
Movin' veggies, eatin' veggies off that dinner plate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was livin' great
You can say my name, babe
Just don't say it to the jakes
Drippin' in Gucci, I'm fly as a bird
Shawty gon' suck me, I'm cold as a berg
Burr, cold, shh, shiver
Shit, cold
I'm that **** fuck
I go deep like Splinters
She give me porkchops and pussy for dinner
She said that tongue work it move like a spinner
Ooh, wait, what you got in her
I give her nine hard inches of dick
Fuck her from the back, I'm makin' her sick
Ah-choo, she sneeze on the dick
I had to go-head and bless her right quick
She said, look, baby, you know that it's dynamite
Uh-huh, and that shit like China White
I'm tryna fuck a celebrity
See what Miss China like
Introduce her to China Life
Make her say my name
Brought her to the crib
Lil' mama suck me up and roll the flame
Made your boy some eggs and toast
But I can't spend the night today
AP on the wrist, he shinin
Think I went to Johnny Dang
You can suck me up, lil' mama
You can't stay the night today
I just gotta leave tomorrow
I ain't have my flight today, that layover
You can suck me up, but you can't stay over
That payola
Comin' in my cash account, I made over
Four figures
Bitch, I'm bigger than your last four ****
Got myself a big-ass four-five
That came with four triggers
Then I gotta switch
I ain't give a fuck
I pulled up on your job and stole your bitch
It was my ****, Tripp Sesh
I pulled up
I had to steal the shit
Written by: Mark March, Richard Mastromatteo
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