Rich Chigga – Chaos

I thought he was 21 plus

Aye, then you went too far
She like sippin’ outta a mason jar
Why he be so clean?
[Verse 1]
I’ll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro
I don’t like being so ignorant, but you gonna make me go back to my bullshit again
I’ll go always break the lock
He just turned 18
And I’m always multiplying like I always fornicate
Got these people all around me, man, they treat me like a star
Sittin’ on my lap’, but she just tryna be my friend, though
I’m 18 now
And women can legally have sex with me
Dressed like I don’t give a damn, but I’ll be ballin’ like LaVar
I get all the profits
Call me D-Wayne, ’cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock
Sittin’ on my lap, but she just tryna be my friend, though
Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow

Bumping on the XO, so when i’m bout to call my ex hoe
Wanna let him spank on my bump
I’ll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro
Damn, make all my own shit
[Verse 2]
[Bridge]
Saying, I forgot my roots, Goddamn, you went too far
But for him, I catch a case, damn (holding up)
If you actin’ lazy, then do not expect your props, bitch
Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
Shout out Based God
Go ham on the mic, just like I’m sitting in the cockpit, aye

Cake, cake up on this belt, the day I landed in the States
I ain’t going nowhere

Let the freaky got me curious like I’m on Mars
Yeah, happy birthday to me
Two on one, take all day
And I’m just spittin’ out the maze (maze)
Used to hate the camera, now your boy’s a natural
Got to wait about three years, until I could go to the bar
Bumping on the XO, so when I’m bout’ to call my ex hoe
Oh my God, man, his voice so deep
And everybody, that heard, what I did
She a hippy, she gon’ suck for some granola bars
Now your boy is on the road two months and I’mma get the dough
Movin’ with the tactics, got girls on all my fabrics
You can’t get rid of me
[Chorus]
Try to put me in a box
[Intro]
Aye, that was the sound of yo’ bitch