Mixtape
(专辑: Coloring Book - 2016)
[Intro Young Thug and Lil Yachty:] Chance the
motherfucking rapper With a
capitalized, uh, times, like the
times Lil Boat Chance Lil Boat [Hook Chance the
Rapper and Young Thug:] Am I the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Am I the
only nigga still care about mixtapes I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste I
swear I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how the
lips taste [Verse 1
Chance the
Rapper:] All I
can hear is the
third, ayy All I
can hear is the
third, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy I
love my women real tall, ayy Type that can really play ball, ayy You buy my hat at the
park, ayy Think I
might really play ball, ayy I
got a
link in my bio my bitch do the
salsa like pico de gallo They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo How can they call themselves bosses When they got so many bosses You gotta see what your boss say I
get it straight out the
faucet I
ain't felt like this since the
third drought, third carter drop Told my momma third grade I'd be in the
third Barbershop And you know momma got real worried when she heard college drop But now I
call the
shots [Hook Chance the
Rapper and Young Thug:] I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I
swear I'm the
only nigga still cares about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste [Verse 2
Young Thug:] Bad little mama, she getting it Obama She sting like a
bumble bee, hot as the
sauna She shine like a
Rolex, got that from her momma Can't see me, can't be me, I'm riding like a
panda That booty gon' roll and it's outta control And these bitches gon' fuck off respect and that loyalty All my bitches loving me and they spoil me Rub me down with that lotion, baby oil me Drinking Actavis, baby I'm showing me In that choppa I
see your perimeter Change the
culture, cause my niggas is silent Wait a
minute I
told you Yeah, I
would like to know you Yeah, you lucky like clovers Yeah, the
clothes no good Mama I
do it, your ass I
pursue it Just look at me baby I
came from the
sewers They love all the
slime ball Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog I
got me some [?] like I'm [?] And I'm balling on you like I'm Chris Paul [Hook Chance the
Rapper and Young Thug:] I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I
swear I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste [Verse 3
Lil Yachty:] Am I the
only one who really care about cover art Growing up I
ain't have my brother cause he said the
streets gave him a
fresh start I
ain't know what that mean I
bumped heads with my dean Dropped out and hit the
scene Now I'm stunting like bling Time and time again they told me no They told me I
wouldn't go Cause in high school all I
cared about was hoes Well, maybe that shit was my interest Now I
spend more than they make at my dentist After one night the
folks thought I
was finished I
pin my name to the
game like a
seamstress Oh, bitch I
bite like a
gator Fuck them reviews that they put in the
paper Did what I
wanted, didn't care about a
hater Delivered my tape to the
world as it cater Oh, they fuck with me cause I'm different New sound, new appearance Bitches both from the 6
Give a
fuck about a
bitch Walk out, my hand on my dick, I'm the
shit [Hook Chance the
Rapper and Young Thug:] I'm the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I
said am I the
only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste