Listen to Ching Ching by KaeTre

Ching Ching

KaeTre

Hip-Hop/Rap

14 Shazams

Lyrics

Huh? Huh? Damn (Huh)(Damn) (Woah!) (DAMN!) These niggas sneak dissing These bitches meat kissing Fry a nigga like a chicken That pussy dry just like a biscuit (Woah) She suck a nigga for nutrition He sent me his mixtape But I never listen I found out Victoria secret And fuck it I'm snitching So nigga just listen He thinking we beefing Bout a bitch and I'm laughing Because that nigga pitiful These niggas big and bad But when we in person Don't wanna get physical Bitch keep my name out yo mouth You all on my dick You all on my genitals Tj gone chop up the minerals And then we gone smoke it like chemicals (Damn) That boy think we cool Boy you leaching I don't rap, I don't sing I be teaching I guess wisdom has two different meanings Caught me lacking God damn boy you dreaming I walk thru and these bitches be screaming Girl I'll hit the if my bros can tag team it Smoked a blunt and I summoned a demon Talking shit and yo jaw ima lean it (Damn) Ima slap the fuck out the Dj If that nigga do not hit the replay She gave me head on the freeway She eat on the dick Like a cheesesteak Give me some room I need leeway She call up her friend it's a three way In the hood Bitch I'm from EA My name in his mouth Because he gay Who cares what we he say and she say Shout out to my nigga mide I'm running thru M's no relay You niggas is late that's delay I been fucking these bitches since pre-k I'm a country ass nigga from GA Money jumping like I won a sweepstakes Broke ass nigga shopping on ebay (Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second) (I go what! DAMN!) Hol on Hol on Hol on ...Let it run for a second) (I go what! DAMN!) Yea my knife go Ching Ching And my phone go ring ring And my gun go boom And my watch go bling bling And it make these hoes scream But I'm like bitch move Bitch you a groupie And we shooting a movie Need a bitch with a booty Get wet like jacuzzi Got my hand I'm tooly In my drink it's a roofy Guess she tryna drug me In my face tryna hug me Hell naw bitch cuz you ugly That booty be bubbly But no I'm not a dummy Can't put you before money Pussy ...boy I see that you shook I read these niggas just like they a book To all of these bitches they think ima dog To all of these niggas they think ima crook I hit the Stu and you know ima cook I hit yo bitch cuz I like how she look She bounce that ass on me cuz I'm the goat Sorry lil nigga but you is a rook Damn These niggas be capping I listen These bitches be ratchet and striping I run up some cash and I get it These niggas be Talking Ain't with it I do not act hard cuz my dick is Fucked a fat bitch and bought her a Fitbit I put the dick in her kitten Wait I fucked that bitch in the kitchen I tell that bitch to quit bitching I'm hunting for bitches I'm fishing I love that bitch no I'm kidding I bust a nut on her lipstick She suck up the dick Now she lisping And kissed her lil nigga you tripping (I got sum completely different and this fit so) She screaming oh god like a Christian Yea my knife go Ching Ching And my phone go ring ring And my gun go boom And my watch go bling bling And it make these hoes scream But I'm like bitch move Yea my knife go Ching Ching And my phone go ring ring And my gun go boom And my watch go bling bling And it make these hoes scream But I'm like bitch move
Writer(s): Trevellus Peeples Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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