Tipp – Chucky Lyrics
Artist: Tipp
Song: Chucky
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I was really hoping that you could pick up because I miss you a lot and um
I’m sorry that I’m crying right now but I’m drunk and um I miss you so much
And I know that this is b#llsh#t because you found a new perfect girl for you
[Verse
b#tch shut the f#ck up on that sad sh#t, hoping in the sh#t we get our bags b#tch
Better search for me cause i don’t go and rat b#tch
Hoping in the foreigns you know sliding, in the Benz you know we riding
All these opps wasting my time cause they never trying
Ha they never trying
Get backs we get racks
Y’all love to disagree but I spit facts
All these goons love to shoot but I don’t back up
Be careful cause all these n#gg#s rat up
Ya’ll thought this was gonna be a sad song? got my flows switched up like Ben 10
Always losing my mind is this world gonna end?
Got yo b#tch and she sending, got 100 bands that i’m spending
Congratulations you became my opp
Got this 45 clip right on my sock
Y’all love to sneak diss but most of y’all get popped
Can’t control this but this sh#t needa stop
Worrying about my homies on the block, yo b#tch in the car giving me top
She worrying about her man that left her, she mad no one no one text her
Got the catchy flows like Carti
Pull up on yo b#tch in a rari, leave her #ss at the party
She always late to my sessions go get a tardy
Man what is it with these b#tches lying, left her #ss she was crying
Got this choppa hit yo lip, turn around made you flip
Get it together I don’t miss, why do b#tches diss?
p#ss# wet I slipped
f#cked her once then dipped
Forgot the condom aw sh#t!
Hit that sh#t raw, I never call, I just want my money long
Took a few steps got the money
This clip go through your tummy
[b#tch what’s funny?
Punching bag like a dummy
Money blue got no clue [bow
See a opp running through got the check overdue
Got another b#tch sucking it to
She told me she love me but b#tch I don’t [Ha!
Back to the old flow, who wanna remix this tho?
Usually have no features that just shows I don’t really need em
This sh#t got you pupping in the gym, shots fired made em spin
Trying my hardest cause I try to win
Losing is not my deal
f#ck it I hope I take this song to the real
Man okay, clip to the head, he acting sped
Took him to the streets now he acting dead
She call me a teddy bear but I f#cked her up like Ted
b#tch that’s what I said
You have a lot to learn with that f#cking bed
Mind yo own business cause I’m getting bread
Wrote a whole list with my f#cking led
Okay b#tches come and go and they hate
b#tches come and go cause they f#cking fake
Let’s not waste no time cause I have place to visit
b#tch all you say is explicit
Running around town I miss it
Double cup the lean
Told her bestie we should go and link
People get their life taken in less than a blink
I mean what the f#ck you think
Even tho it’s though let’s not f#cking sink
Smell the hoe’s asses that sh#t f#cking stinked [pew]
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Release Year: 2020