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I am at loss for words Which is more than you'll ever deserve Put that boy in a box May he rest in dirt Try to come for me You've got some fucking nerve Say it with your motherfucking chest, bitch You're now rocking with the motherfucking best, bitch (bitch!) Say it with your motherfucking chest, bitch I ain't the nigga to fuck with Smile in my face Watching and waiting for sombody to take my place Nobody eats for free You might just catch a fade Guard your grill, motherfucker Stay in your place! ROH Before I catch a case (before I catch a case, case, case, case, case) Chin check Get yo shit wrecked (wrecked, wrecked, wrecked) Chin check Fuck with the gang and get that ass slept I am at loss for words Which is more than you'll ever deserve Put that boy in a box May he rest in dirt Try to come for me You've got some fucking nerve Chin check, bitch I see what you do You watch how I move Boy, you is a fool Get hit with the tool Show 'em the rules Take 'em to school Chin check Watch what you say When you speak my name Boy, I do not play We poppin' them thangs I let that shit bang No, we ain't the same Chin check Chin check Chin check Chin check
Writer(s): Alex Huss, Austin Fortenberry, David Gantt, Dustin Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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