Chillin With My Bitch (feat. Jazze Pha)

I left the kids in the crib and the squad in the trap

Now I'm in the two-seater with my broad in my lap

The alpines beatin', but I'm far away from rappin'

Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps

I put up my blues, put on some tailor-made slacks

Some wing-tip shoes, what you know about that?

Button down, cufflinks, haircut, no hat

Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act

At Neiman Marcus, let my girl blow three or four stacks

Got forever to cut the food, and damn, I'm relaxed

In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats

But the real close-by **** better know that

I ain't hangin' with my ****, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap, but for now

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown-man shit, you dig?

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mamas

With my hottie, takin' shots of Sake up in the Hummer

Known to kick it like we riches, got Ritchie and Madonna

Or either Will and Jada on vacation for the summer

Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna

Got a big sack of some of that shit from California

A bottle of Patrón and a six-pack of Corona

Dro aroma got the six hot steaming like a sauna

So I let the top back and I bend another corner (Skrt)

Check into the W, so I can put it on her

Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer

I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger

I ain't hangin' with my ****, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap, but for now

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown-man shit, you dig?

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

Tonight I'm gonna chill with my lady friend

She the type to keep a **** open

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I left the stress in the streets, and I'm a long way from home

Put up the vest and the chrome, even threw away my phone

My partners don't wanna be on the kinda shit that I'm on, man

Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man

Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' piña coladas

With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water

No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world

Just a bottle and this old dro, blowin' with my girl

I ain't hangin' with my ****, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap, but for now

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown-man shit, you dig?

I'm chillin with my bitch today

I'm chillin with my bitch today

Tonight I'm gonna chill with my lady friend

She the type to keep a **** open

I'm chillin with my bitch today