Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chevy , by - Retch. Release date: 05.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chevy |
| Who got a Chevy? |
| Who got a Welly? |
| Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady |
| Bad lil thot, she was a wetty |
| Said she was ready, I was like «betty» |
| Hit from the back, piece up a telly |
| Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly |
| She on my sack, blowing my celly |
| Told her just text me, shawty too messy |
| Had on Givenchy the day that she met me |
| The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti |
| Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly |
| Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly |
| Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready |
| She wanna ride, pull up in the foreign like «hoe, get inside» (like «hoe, |
| get inside») |
| Lil mama a slut, after I hit have her fuck with the guys (fuck with the bros) |
| Thotties, all in the stu, I been getting the vibe |
| Exotic, all in the air, we got runtz in the sky (we got runtz in the sky) |
| Payments, fronto, don’t do, blanco |
| Leader, Huncho, big dawg, Cabo |
| Christian Dior, I put Margiela on all of my hoes |
| All in Balenci when I hit the store |
| Swinging these doors man this shit was galore, hey |
| Drippin, Lambo the truck, whip it |
| We se a opp, get him, get on they block, spin em, hey |
| Drippin, Lambo the truck, whip it |
| We se a opp, get him, get on they block, spin em |
| (Hook) |
| Who got a Chevy? |
| Who got a Welly? |
| Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady |
| Bad lil thot, she was a wetty |
| Said she was ready, I was like «betty» |
| Hit from the back, piece up a telly |
| Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly |
| She on my sack, blowing my celly |
| Told her just text me, shawty too messy |
| Had on Givenchy the day that she met me |
| The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti |
| Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly |
| Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly |
| Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready |
| She wanted Chanel, I told that bitch «gotta open a Wells» |
| She told me she love me, if that’s the case let me drop on ya touchy |
| Juggin, Cartier frames, Woody |
| Niggas is soft, pudding |
| Heard he got robbed, booked in (thought he was good tryna flex) |
| Niggas be sets, baddy from? |
| , she givin' me neck |
| The pussy was flame, pussy was flame |
| She won’t do a buddy might right her a check (might right her a check) |
| Hey, I’m on the dice, my bitch takin' the bets |
| Since a lil kid I was bangin' the set, I get you killed just by sendin' a text |
| (just by sendin' a text) |
| Swervin, pull up, we jump out Suburbans |
| She see me on Insta, see me on Insta |
| Met me and said I look better in person |
| Niggas be police, I think that they workin' |
| She let it go, she got her a Birkin |
| Got in my Birkin and niggas was hurtin' |
| Watchin' my stories, these niggas be lurkin' |
| (Hook) |
| Who got a Chevy? |
| Who got a Welly? |
| Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady |
| Bad lil thot, she was a wetty |
| Said she was ready, I was like «betty» |
| Hit from the back, piece up a telly |
| Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly |
| She on my sack, blowing my celly |
| Told her just text me, shawty too messy |
| Had on Givenchy the day that she met me |
| The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti |
| Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly |
| Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly |
| Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready |