R3 da chilliman: back to back Lyrics

I'm in on the beat, I'm in on the beat I'm in on the beat, I'm in on the beat

I'm in on the beat, I'm in on the beat I'm in on the beat, I'm in on the beat

The bitches on us when they strip, they ain't accept you in my crib

Y'all bought a bottle just to split, door knocked and got me rich

I was playin' ding dong ditch, homies think I'm tuckin' strips

Used to have a grammy swingin' til he turned up to a lick

Back to back with the foreigns, had more coups than money, Mitch

Fucked a bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic

Back to back with the foreigners, had more coups than money, Mitch

Fucked a bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic

I'm R3SA special if they wanna be me

Fat pieces with diamonds whenever she see me

He a scrub, I be fuckin' his bitch

She want me cause you can't afford real crits

The YTVs drive foreigners like Stolies

A band of better for every piece of my clothing

Strip APs and book niggas for Rollies

I flood the club, that's how the strippers be knowin' me

Damn baby, can I poke

She say yeah, cause I'm not broke

I look like a brick of dope, they say my Spidey like a coke

It's Cuban chunky, he a lick

Whipped out smacker, he got stripped

Made a ring, she did a split

She call me Chilly Money Mitch

I got a problem, I be crashin' my coups

I got a problem, I think I'm missin' some screws

She dig my crib and I got a pocket of blues

Was ding dong ditchin' while niggas in school

The bitches on us when they strip, they ain't accept you in my crib

Y'all bought a bottle just to split

Door knockin', got me rich

I was playin' ding dong ditch

Homies think I'm tuckin' strips

Used to have a Grammy swingin' till he turned up to a lick

Back to back with the foreigns, had more coups than Money Mitch

Fucked a bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic

Back to back with the foreigners, had more coups than Money Mitch

Fucked a bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic

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