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Chinx
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LIONEL PICKENS
Composer
Karim Kharbouch
Composer
William Roberts
Composer
Carlos Coleman
Composer
Rory William Quigley
Composer
James Coffee Dennis
Composer
Dwayne Simon
Composer
James Todd Smith
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
**** walk up in the spot
Wearing that same shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloth)
Young **** talkin' that fly shit
[Verse 2]
Could've been a pilot, could've been a doctor
Could've been a pimp, could've been a mobster
Could've been a mack, could've been a dope boy
Homie, matter of fact, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
[Verse 3]
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke
[Verse 4]
**** walk up in the spot
Wearing that same shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloth)
Young **** talking that fly shit
[Verse 5]
Could've been a pilot, could've been a doctor
Could've been a pimp, could've been a mobster
Could've been a mack, could've been a dope boy
Homie, matter of fact, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
[Verse 6]
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking dope boy
[Verse 7]
Rallies on the roll, prezzies never fold
Mami, you ain't got to take a vote to hit the pole
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all around
Hit the homies off, pass it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about them M's
I'm talking about that Rollie, sixty-seven pins
Few homies with me, couple in the Benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she heard I hit her friends
Rocks in your tape pop, starting from a dope spot
Made my first couple hundred whipping on a stovetop
Me and Frenchie, in that new Ghost Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could've been a, could've been a
[Verse 8]
Could've been a pilot, could've been a doctor
Could've been a pimp, could've been a mobster
Could've been a mack, could've been a dope boy
Homie, matter of fact, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
[Verse 9]
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking dope boy
[Verse 10]
Any given time, Benz in your grill
Ten toes down, both hands on the feel
Probably on a molly, probably on some syrup
They know I'm putting off, on the bleachers hoes cheer us
City on my back, lanes in the wind
Coupe like a shark, know you lames see the fin
Treadin' up shore, these hoes won't swim
My wrists be the bait, the fish getting in
Knocked out her tube socks, gave the whole crew wop
Shine on the game like you're head when the roof drop
A bum then, and you still a bum now
Always been a clown, but you could've been a, could've been a
[Verse 11]
Could've been a pilot, could've been a doctor
Could've been a pimp, could've been a mobster
Could've been a mack, could've been a dope boy
Homie, matter of fact, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
[Verse 12]
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
You wiggling, baby, I'm a motherfucking coke boy
[Verse 13]
Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
Written by: Carlos Coleman, Dwayne Simon, James Coffee Dennis, James Todd Smith, Karim Kharbouch, LIONEL PICKENS, Rory William Quigley, William Roberts