Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Adam and Eve, artist - Chief Keef. Date of issue: 10.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Adam and Eve |
| Okay, I’m hearing some big things about this guy Chief Otto |
| He hits the lotto all the time, but I hear that he doesn’t want me to say Otto |
| or lotto in the same sentence because he doesn’t take any L’s you know what I |
| mean? |
| I don’t really know what to tell you guys |
| I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man |
| It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man |
| Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man |
| Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man |
| I be on that be freaky shit man |
| Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam |
| Ask God was I sinning he said yes |
| I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there |
| Hop out these hoes kitty me yeah |
| Mike Jones these hoes be feeling me now |
| Ain’t no frisking they ain’t feeling me down |
| Like a poster they be peeling me down |
| If you ain’t high how could you eat now? |
| I done ate fifty things I’m still eating now |
| A rich nigga that’s really me now |
| Hoes say since I’m a king they want to be my queen now |
| If I miss bet you won’t get the rebound |
| Since Cap died I’m a Margiela fiend now |
| I’m Cappin on these niggas and they say that he foul |
| Foul for what? |
| 'Cuz we knocked your ass out of the bound? |
| I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man |
| It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man |
| Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man |
| Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man |
| I be on that be freaky shit man |
| Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam |
| Ask God was I sinning he said yes |
| I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there |
| I’m smoking on a very big ass joint |
| I’m glowing harder I kill your satellite dish TV networks while you watch ESPN |
| I’m ballin' on these bitches I don’t need ESPN |
| I ain’t gonna shake that nigga hand he thought he was my friend |
| I’m only friends with bands I ain’t no damn friends with man |
| Pussy ass nigga I can smell from over here |
| That bitch give me top then she hit it over here |
| I’ve been cappin' and boolin' since they told me foe nem dead |
| Imma stack this cheese up go to the next |
| Level with my bezel, blinging like a bitch |
| I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man |
| It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man |
| Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man |
| Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man |
| I be on that be freaky shit man |
| Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam |
| Ask God was I sinning he said yes |
| I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there |