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lirik lagu chulo - 2db

[intro: rodie & chulo]
yea, yea, ye-ye-yea, yea, yea, chulo

[hook: rodie]
two dope boys in a cadillac chillin’, mind yo’ business
this that funky sh-t (sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it)
two dope boys in a cadillac dealin’, mind yo’ business
this that donkey sh-t (kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it, kick)
two dope boys in a cadillac spillin’, mind yo’ business
this that raunchy sh-t (l!ck ha, liquor, l!ck ha, liquor, l!ck ha)
two dope boys in a cadillac peelin’, mind yo’ business
this that monkey sh-t (n-gga, n-gga, n-gga, n-gga, n-gga)

[verse 1: chulo]
call me cool j, i copped two ls
yeah, get high lil n-gga
my team won, yo’ crew l’d
yeah, not surprised lil n-gga
i was chillin’ at the crib getting high with my n-ggas
heard the doorbell outside was some n-ggas like
“bro bro -ss in jail” (aw sh-t)
bout five lil n-ggas yelling “free the bros”
nah free your sole
use to wanna be in the nba
started doing rap, put a n-gga on the map
cause i ain’t gone get my mba
just had a talk with freejay
told my n-gga, “you nice dude
we gone get on before you graduate high school. try to not let sh-t excite you”
two dope boys in the cadillac chillin’
took a smoke break, n-gga mind yo’ business
f-ck the police
n-gga how much sh-t can chulo take
tell them n-ggas mind yo’ business
you don’t wanna problem with a n-gga
you don’t wanna squad up with a n-gga
they wanna know where ya’ boy been
well tell they -ss i been with my n-ggas

[verse 2: chulo]
call me cool j, i copped two ls
yeah, get high lil n-gga
my team won, yo’ crew l’d
yeah, not surprised lil n-gga
how i’m pose to stay down when you ain’t ride with a n-gga?
had my license, you ain’t drive with a n-gga
ain’t side with a n-gga, ain’t vibe with a n-gga
but it’s cool, in the caddy getting high with my n-ggas
it’s bussin’ it’s bussin’
she cussin’ and fussin’
girl matched that dub sh-t, i’m not bout that cuffin’
i’m rolling the swishers, ain’t up for discussion
my ex don’t like smoking, say that sh-t disgusting
she geeking
believe me
everybody in the car tweaking
ain’t n0body in the car speaking (f-ck)
everybody in my car reeking
had to explain it to my mama
that it wasn’t marijuana she was smelling
who am i kidding, know she be mary allen with the yelling
maybe it’s a skunk that sprayed near the car
she said boy, you gone explain this to god
so we stayed in the car
and we prayed in the car
promise imma cut off all the kin
promise that i’ll never smoke again
until i call my n-gga rodie up and tell him match the ten

[outro]

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