| Chance the motherfuckin' rapper
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| With a capitalized, uh, times, like the times
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| Lil Boat
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| Chance
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| Lil Boat
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| Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste
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| I swear I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch, wanna know how the lips taste
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| All I can hear is the third, ayy
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| All I can hear is the third, ayy
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| We don’t know none of your words, ayy
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| We don’t know none of your words, ayy
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| I love my women real tall, ayy
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| Type that can really play ball, ayy
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| You buy my hat at the park, ayy
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| Think I might really play ball, ayy
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| I got a link in my bio my bitch do the salsa like pico de gallo
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| They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo
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| How can they call themselves bosses
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| When they got so many bosses
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| You gotta see what your boss say
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| I get it straight out the faucet
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| I ain’t felt like this since the third drought, third carter drop
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| Told my momma third grade I’d be in the third Barbershop
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| And you know momma got real worried when she heard college drop
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| But now I call the shots
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| I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
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| I swear I’m the only nigga still cares about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
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| Bad little mama, she gettin' it Obama
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| She sting like a bumble bee, hot as the sauna
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| She shine like a Rolex, got that from her momma
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| Can’t see me, can’t be me, I’m ridin' like a panda
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| That booty gon' roll and it’s outta control
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| And these bitches gon' fuck off respect and that loyalty
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| All my bitches lovin' me and they spoil me
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| Rub me down with that lotion, baby oil me
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| Drinking Actavis, baby I’m showin' me
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| In that choppa I see your perimeter
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| Change the culture, cause my niggas is silent
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| Wait a minute I told you
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| Yeah, I would like to know you
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| Yeah, you lucky like clovers
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| Yeah, the clothes no good
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| Mama I do it, your ass I pursue it
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| Just look at me baby
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| I came from the sewers
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| They love all the slime ball
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| Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog
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| I got me some like I’m
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| And I’m ballin' on you like I’m Chris Paul
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| I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
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| I swear I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
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| Am I the only one who really care about cover art
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| Growing up I ain’t have my brother cause he said the streets gave him a fresh
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| start
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| I ain’t know what that mean
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| I bumped heads with my dean
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| Dropped out and hit the scene
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| Now I’m stunting like bling
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| Time and time again they told me no
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| They told me I wouldn’t go
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| Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes
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| Well, maybe that shit was my interest
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| Now I spend more than they make at my dentist
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| After one night the folks thought I was finished
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| I pin my name to the game like a seamstress
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| Oh, bitch I bite like a gator
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| Fuck them reviews that they put in the paper
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| Did what I wanted, didn’t care about a hater
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| Delivered my tape to the world as it cater
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| Oh, they fuck with me cause I’m different
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| New sound, new appearance
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| Bitches both from the 6
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| Give a fuck about a bitch
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| Walk out, my hand on my dick, I’m the shit
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| I’m the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
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| I said am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes
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| Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mixtape , by - Chance The Rapper. Song from the album Coloring Book, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп