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Klondike Bar (feat. Pyrex the Enigma & Rasiir) Video (MV)






Chuckthespittah - Klondike Bar (feat. Pyrex the Enigma & Rasiir) Lyrics
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It's the dirty feet 3 feet flannel shirt with a 3 piece
Chicken and Arizona
The block is colder than piece they holding
Your men is folding like summer chairs and we focused on summer fairs
While you be wit dirty dick cause of bum A-fares
Basically you think with hard a dick while you enjoy the seconds
We spend hours on the fun right after hardships
You'll never top ULL so put this dick right down ya' uvula
Popping up at shows like whack a microphone no whack-a mole
This stupid flow got em questioning number of chromosomes body tone fat
The weight digits similar to check Payments
Duck and dodging these bitches like lefts and rights out to get me
I got a dart in my back the target large
For the enemy i was rushing while pen'ing these sub verses
I submerge in the pool the of doubt
The ice in my heart gon' freeze the love it will never melt
The love from my peers has been a dream it was never felt
And ima end in style with a Gucci belt
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch like a Klondike bar
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars they been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch like a Klondike bar
Off the rip no rest in peace but pieces
Is what the beat is in like "you got rex on me again"
We meat again like a Vegan fiending for something bleeding
Don't even the odds when you weave and a dodge
Cuz you still get Knocked out with these punchlines on god
Ain't no faking when I lay the smack down I'm too raw
I rage war when Fame soars on lame artists that bore me
And you say your bars hard but you ain't even horny
And you got me Snoring cuz' I'm done with these pussies
That push me to be something different all y'all sounding like rookies
I Feel as though I'm coming through in many forms like a cookie
And crumble up lyrics that don't go over my head like A hoodie
But I don't sweat it cuz' I ain't jacking no flows that's in my wave
When I'm the king kamehameha master Roshi on the way
I got my flow straight from the cooler like revival gete star
I go frost in his final form when I Spit these Klondike bars
Ima need a heated one to the skull when this is done
This some confidential information spilling em Omarosa
I cutting ties with my roses
And making room for my daises
I kicked my girl to the curb and pull up with hoes in Mercedes it's crazy
I got it all but i'm never really enough see i put it all in these lines
Yea they hear me but they do cut it its weird
And i should wrap it cause i cant be there for pampering kids and
She gon' hear this and ask me (chuck are you serious)
I had a talk with my prophet they said it's true but he false
And i closing bibles with angry cause i can't read into bullshit
See my attention you lost it see i was timid thru churches it's closed eyes
When they try to face me to who they worship
I ain't even trying to brag but i'm a happy soul without em
Yellow thoughts should be your god because them verses in the clouds
And you ain't gotta pray for second comings
Album coming later couple shots with magazines i f*ck around and cover fader
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings
Know i'm cold bitch
Like a Klondike bar
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch
Like a Klondike bar
Spreading arson with bars i'm arsene at heart
My arsenal is strong and caution constant overall
I'm awesome and it's Chucky rex the hardest in the mix
When the ball is in the pit you know the sharpest artists win
Like the joker Playing tricks when you follow me Harley Quinn
When you hardly sin with hard hitting bass involving in the Wind
Revolving in the wind revolver never hits or miss like dead shot
When headshots drop cuz' everything I Spread hot
Copped a crib and flexed on these niggas who doubted me
Thats goes for close friends teachers neighbors and my f*cking family
I ain't one to call out when it's business that need tending
When its lights numbers bitches know yo friend request be pending
Bitch it's 666 with my devilish mindset
So careful when you listen audio get yo mind wrecked
And i can't even trust my loves who put the shirt on my back
It's Chuckyrex and we coming in full affect bitch!
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It's the dirty feet 3 feet flannel shirt with a 3 piece
Chicken and Arizona
The block is colder than piece they holding
Your men is folding like summer chairs and we focused on summer fairs
While you be wit dirty dick cause of bum A-fares
Basically you think with hard a dick while you enjoy the seconds
We spend hours on the fun right after hardships
You'll never top ULL so put this dick right down ya' uvula
Popping up at shows like whack a microphone no whack-a mole
This stupid flow got em questioning number of chromosomes body tone fat
The weight digits similar to check Payments
Duck and dodging these bitches like lefts and rights out to get me
I got a dart in my back the target large
For the enemy i was rushing while pen'ing these sub verses
I submerge in the pool the of doubt
The ice in my heart gon' freeze the love it will never melt
The love from my peers has been a dream it was never felt
And ima end in style with a Gucci belt
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch like a Klondike bar
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars they been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch like a Klondike bar
Off the rip no rest in peace but pieces
Is what the beat is in like "you got rex on me again"
We meat again like a Vegan fiending for something bleeding
Don't even the odds when you weave and a dodge
Cuz you still get Knocked out with these punchlines on god
Ain't no faking when I lay the smack down I'm too raw
I rage war when Fame soars on lame artists that bore me
And you say your bars hard but you ain't even horny
And you got me Snoring cuz' I'm done with these pussies
That push me to be something different all y'all sounding like rookies
I Feel as though I'm coming through in many forms like a cookie
And crumble up lyrics that don't go over my head like A hoodie
But I don't sweat it cuz' I ain't jacking no flows that's in my wave
When I'm the king kamehameha master Roshi on the way
I got my flow straight from the cooler like revival gete star
I go frost in his final form when I Spit these Klondike bars
Ima need a heated one to the skull when this is done
This some confidential information spilling em Omarosa
I cutting ties with my roses
And making room for my daises
I kicked my girl to the curb and pull up with hoes in Mercedes it's crazy
I got it all but i'm never really enough see i put it all in these lines
Yea they hear me but they do cut it its weird
And i should wrap it cause i cant be there for pampering kids and
She gon' hear this and ask me (chuck are you serious)
I had a talk with my prophet they said it's true but he false
And i closing bibles with angry cause i can't read into bullshit
See my attention you lost it see i was timid thru churches it's closed eyes
When they try to face me to who they worship
I ain't even trying to brag but i'm a happy soul without em
Yellow thoughts should be your god because them verses in the clouds
And you ain't gotta pray for second comings
Album coming later couple shots with magazines i f*ck around and cover fader
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings
Know i'm cold bitch
Like a Klondike bar
Freeze a nigga bars like a Klondike bars
They been raised and you ain't raise em
Yea willy nilly handing her feelings know i'm cold bitch
Like a Klondike bar
Spreading arson with bars i'm arsene at heart
My arsenal is strong and caution constant overall
I'm awesome and it's Chucky rex the hardest in the mix
When the ball is in the pit you know the sharpest artists win
Like the joker Playing tricks when you follow me Harley Quinn
When you hardly sin with hard hitting bass involving in the Wind
Revolving in the wind revolver never hits or miss like dead shot
When headshots drop cuz' everything I Spread hot
Copped a crib and flexed on these niggas who doubted me
Thats goes for close friends teachers neighbors and my f*cking family
I ain't one to call out when it's business that need tending
When its lights numbers bitches know yo friend request be pending
Bitch it's 666 with my devilish mindset
So careful when you listen audio get yo mind wrecked
And i can't even trust my loves who put the shirt on my back
It's Chuckyrex and we coming in full affect bitch!
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Writer: Charles Watkins, Darien Thorton, Rashaad Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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