Chingy

Chingy

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  • Chingy He's Herre Lyrics

           

    Uh...Uh...Uh..He's here...He's Here...He's Here
    He..is..here..is he..really?

    [Chorus]
    Don't be scurred now
    Got it made now
    Come to lay it down
    He..is..here

    Don't be scurred now
    Got it made now
    Just pray to God I don't get you

    [Verse 1 - Chingy]
    Back slap that ass
    Clap that ass
    Dropping body bags
    Glocks and mags
    Four blocks you fast
    Talk your trash (Drop you fast)
    Never jock a cat
    I will blast
    Shot is stacked
    Rock your hair
    Watch my mirror
    Stocking caps so I watch my style
    Cock and grab
    Open up shop and draft
    Quarter bags all of that
    Water lasts shorter halves
    Have ya comin back cause I'm fourth of stash
    Extort the hash
    Extort the wrath
    Cope the past
    Brought my mags
    Sort my cash on the docks
    Flock a hop
    Keep it in a proper spot
    Adopt a cop
    Rob a spot
    A lot of ice a cop or not
    Drop a pot
    Slide a lot
    Jackpot a lot
    Already got a lot of wine, but not in my ride, I'll stop

    [Chorus - 2X]

    We..are..dangerous
    He'll mangle us
    Who playing with us?
    And saying this stuff?
    And fuck with gangs and stuff?
    I aim to bust
    You straight up tough
    No thanks to us
    We're famous, duh
    A game I love
    To train my sluts
    To give brains and cuss
    Learn pain and plus
    Get tricks to claim the bust
    Think they nuts
    Slurp them up
    Hook or work them up
    Wake them up, break them up
    Taking crust shake them up
    Make it stuck in your twat
    Hit the streets, bend the blocks
    Sin or not, hit the daily spot
    Gin or scotch, top notch
    On my roster
    Mobster eating pasta
    Chop her in the closer, crack her like a lobster
    Have my ho to rob you
    Then dodge you
    Any ho need work? I got a job for you
    Go see the supplier
    Make like you a buyer
    Then buy slut, trick these fake playas
    Often what they say, you'll buy em up messiah
    Wait and bring it back to my empire
    Chingy keep these heffers on the strip and on fire
    Try her

    [Chorus - 4X]

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