Chromosomes Songtext
von Key Glock
Chromosomes Songtext
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Yeah!
Bitch!
One, two, three, four O′s inside a Styrofoam (Wock', Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes (yeah)
One, two, three, four O's inside a Styrofoam (Wock′, Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes
One, two, three, four O′s inside my Fanta (yeah)
Slidin' through Atlanta, yeah, bitch, I fuck with the scammers
I′m 'bout my bucks like Tampa (ayy), this money got me baffled (yeah)
I get it with no hassle (yeah), I′m one lil' rich-ass bastard (Yeah)
I got one, two, three, four O's inside my Snapple (Snapple)
Yeah, I really, really get it while these niggas hustlin′ backwards (yeah)
I got one too many chains on, this cost a Phantom (skrrt)
Yeah, they say money talk, well, can you please excuse my grammar? (The fuck?)
I got 99 problems and the opps ain′t one (yeah)
I been hustlin', I been gettin′ it, nigga, since the day one (yeah)
Got like six chains on, niggas ain't gon′ take one
Yeah, I keep that banger on me, nigga ain't gon′ take nothin' (you dig?)
One, two, three, four O's inside a Styrofoam (Wock′, Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes (yeah)
One, two, three, four O′s inside a Styrofoam (Wock', Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah!
Bitch!
One, two, three, four O′s inside a Styrofoam (Wock', Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes (yeah)
One, two, three, four O's inside a Styrofoam (Wock′, Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes
One, two, three, four O′s inside my Fanta (yeah)
Slidin' through Atlanta, yeah, bitch, I fuck with the scammers
I′m 'bout my bucks like Tampa (ayy), this money got me baffled (yeah)
I get it with no hassle (yeah), I′m one lil' rich-ass bastard (Yeah)
I got one, two, three, four O's inside my Snapple (Snapple)
Yeah, I really, really get it while these niggas hustlin′ backwards (yeah)
I got one too many chains on, this cost a Phantom (skrrt)
Yeah, they say money talk, well, can you please excuse my grammar? (The fuck?)
I got 99 problems and the opps ain′t one (yeah)
I been hustlin', I been gettin′ it, nigga, since the day one (yeah)
Got like six chains on, niggas ain't gon′ take one
Yeah, I keep that banger on me, nigga ain't gon′ take nothin' (you dig?)
One, two, three, four O's inside a Styrofoam (Wock′, Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes (yeah)
One, two, three, four O′s inside a Styrofoam (Wock', Wock′)
One, two, three, four hoes who tryna take me home (yeah!)
Five, six bracelets on my wrist, look like a pot of gold (bitch!)
Got money, money, money, money runnin' through my chromosomes
Yeah
Yeah
Writer(s): Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey, Jerry Beach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com