Il testo della Chillin'

Vip chillin, chillin, chillin
Club poppin chillin, chillin, chillin
Press the death chillin, chillin, chillin.
Who .. out
All outside im chillin, chillin, chillin
Music crazy chillin, chillin, chillin
Mamy crazy chillin, chillin, chillin
Damn who out.

Yes i am ready to take you higher
Then you ever got the medicine in the fire
Were travelling like .. when be holding the mighters
Bottles on dick, models on dick,
F*ck the ima take you to the dick
Ima mother f*cker alcoholic
You take shit im a bull of ..
See me in a hot .., probably think i got wings
The party watching ..nothing but bad b*tches around my ..
Nothing for black cause inside my jeans
Expose everything ..she ready to .. need that, need that,
So basically the base is whatever you call the shit nigga

Chorus:
Vip chillin, chillin, chillin
Club poppin chillin, chillin, chillin
Press the death chillin, chillin, chillin.
Who .. out
All outside im chillin, chillin, chillin
Music crazy chillin, chillin, chillin
Mamy crazy chillin, chillin, chillin
Damn who out.

Big chillin in this mother f*cker
Thats how im feelin in this mother f*cker
Cause everybody on this kother f*cker
What youre looking for ?
Im looking for a bad b*tch,
Somebody who can have a magic, move some, work some,
She murder it, the cupsre coming
I murder it a fly coming, and my direction why youre stressing
I peel off
Lay the function..we consumption of something ..she know were f*cking.
My game just rewine

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