Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Match That, artist - Chinx. Date of issue: 15.09.2016
Song language: English
Match That |
| Bands in my pocket match the car color |
| Yeah guess a nigga match that |
| I got the high score up in the gym |
| You know a nigga match that |
| Everything I do is siamese (double) |
| Yeah, nigga match that |
| I dump 100,000 on the tape (dump it) |
| Told 'em niggas match that |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Match it up, ma-ma-match it up |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Ma-ma-match it up |
| Can’t afford 2, then you don’t need one |
| I got your shooters too and double ones |
| Fuckin' round I’ma go and get a drummer sound |
| Brum-bum-bum-bum |
| Balenciaga match the coat, I had to match that |
| Pull up with my homie to the venue in a double matte max |
| Back it up, I told that bitch to come and back it up |
| Then she came in with her twin, tried to back me down |
| I call my niggas Stokes to come back me up |
| Did our thing and told 'em see 'em when we back in town |
| Hit the alley then a nigga hit the fence |
| Pistol D’s grabbed him now they tryna match the prints |
| Ma-ma-match up |
| Nigga movin' work up out the trap |
| Tryna cleanse another 100,000 out the stack-stack |
| Stack it up |
| Some fishy shit ain’t addin' up |
| She ain’t the bitch that was up in my DM, shit ain’t matchin' up |
| I put my key, you put your key in |
| Whole lotta paper we be seein', match that |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Match it up, ma-ma-match it up |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Ma-ma-match it up |
| Can’t afford 2, then you don’t need one |
| I got your shooters too and double ones |
| Fuckin' round I’ma go and get a drummer sound |
| Brum-bum-bum-bum |
| Yeah, nigga lately I’ve been seein' double |
| Fuck it, I see that money double time |
| I bagged this bitch, she was a pisces |
| Thinkin' damn, that bitch is a double sign |
| Yeah, two fish |
| After the club I pull the car out the fish spot out on 250 |
| I told that bitch that if she like it, double tap it up |
| Austin laced me with the beat, I had to burn it down |
| I ain’t have no more room in the car |
| But if she thirsty and she still wanna roll that, lap it up |
| I’ve let a nigga double park |
| Niggas cursin' at me cause I’m backin' all the traffic up |
| I saw a bitch, don’t give me head like my main do |
| So I had to cut her off cause she couldn’t match that |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Match it up, ma-ma-match it up |
| Match it up, match it up, up |
| Ma-ma-match it up |
| Can’t afford 2, then you don’t need one |
| I got your shooters too and double ones |
| Fuckin' round I’ma go and get a drummer sound |
| Brum-bum-bum-bum |