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Chilly Boi - Tokyo! Lyrics



Chilly Boi - Tokyo! Lyrics
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Red dot, head shot
My Glock from Tokyo
I'm feeling myself, I need a photo
Bad bitch, redbone
She give that head up
Time will tell. Nigga get yo bread up!
Sleepy neck, get head before I get up
Playing with mine, well send him to hell
Bust down a soup with my celly in jail
Had the Glock on the gram, you ain't got it in here
Mcfly denim with them racks, need a belt
Stack it flip it, turn a zip to a bale
You niggas some shrimps. What's a shrimp to a bear?
Tokyo, blowing Runtz smoke in the air
Tokyo, ride with the Glock in Mclaren
Bridging the gap, I feel like Tokyo
I'm wearing grailed piеces and they rare
Viviеnne West on my feet ima step
That lil bitch vicious
I play with her coochie, it's getting gushy
That's my lil freak bitch
She sit on my dick, her ass like a cushion
Double cup stuffed with ice & it's full of red
I don't go back on nothing so I mean it if I said it
50k off Doge Coin, I might go buy me a vet
Tell her I'm sorry i"m paranoid, I can not trust none of these bitches
Drop top the roof on that vet, Drop top the roof on that vet
Whole gang hot, like a hot potato
Don't drop this shit I swear
See that bitch, fill her with dope dick
Now she need a fix
Die Rich University, I get paid to act a fit
Die Rich University, I get paid to f*ck your bitch
I count that money up 5 ways
1,2,3,4... a thousand!
Red dot, head shot
My Glock from Tokyo
I'm feeling myself, I need a photo
Bad bitch, redbone
She give that head up
Time will tell. Nigga get yo bread up!
Sleepy neck, get head before I get up
Playing with mine, well send him to hell
Bust down a soup with my celly in jail
Had the Glock on the gram, you ain't got it in here
Mcfly denim with them racks, need a belt
Stack it flip it, turn a zip to a bale
You niggas some shrimps. What's a shrimp to a bear?
Tokyo, blowing Runtz smoke in the air
Tokyo, ride with the Glock in Mclaren
Bridging the gap, I feel like Tokyo
I'm wearing grailed piеces and they rare
Viviеnne West on my feet ima step
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Red dot, head shot
My Glock from Tokyo
I'm feeling myself, I need a photo
Bad bitch, redbone
She give that head up
Time will tell. Nigga get yo bread up!
Sleepy neck, get head before I get up
Playing with mine, well send him to hell
Bust down a soup with my celly in jail
Had the Glock on the gram, you ain't got it in here
Mcfly denim with them racks, need a belt
Stack it flip it, turn a zip to a bale
You niggas some shrimps. What's a shrimp to a bear?
Tokyo, blowing Runtz smoke in the air
Tokyo, ride with the Glock in Mclaren
Bridging the gap, I feel like Tokyo
I'm wearing grailed piеces and they rare
Viviеnne West on my feet ima step
That lil bitch vicious
I play with her coochie, it's getting gushy
That's my lil freak bitch
She sit on my dick, her ass like a cushion
Double cup stuffed with ice & it's full of red
I don't go back on nothing so I mean it if I said it
50k off Doge Coin, I might go buy me a vet
Tell her I'm sorry i"m paranoid, I can not trust none of these bitches
Drop top the roof on that vet, Drop top the roof on that vet
Whole gang hot, like a hot potato
Don't drop this shit I swear
See that bitch, fill her with dope dick
Now she need a fix
Die Rich University, I get paid to act a fit
Die Rich University, I get paid to f*ck your bitch
I count that money up 5 ways
1,2,3,4... a thousand!
Red dot, head shot
My Glock from Tokyo
I'm feeling myself, I need a photo
Bad bitch, redbone
She give that head up
Time will tell. Nigga get yo bread up!
Sleepy neck, get head before I get up
Playing with mine, well send him to hell
Bust down a soup with my celly in jail
Had the Glock on the gram, you ain't got it in here
Mcfly denim with them racks, need a belt
Stack it flip it, turn a zip to a bale
You niggas some shrimps. What's a shrimp to a bear?
Tokyo, blowing Runtz smoke in the air
Tokyo, ride with the Glock in Mclaren
Bridging the gap, I feel like Tokyo
I'm wearing grailed piеces and they rare
Viviеnne West on my feet ima step
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Writer: Bracey Black
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