Mr. Chow Lyrics

Yo!

I don't need to go to Italy to kick it with bitches that say Ciao

Arrivederci

The trigger'll say POW

I'm hunting for rabbit but this isn't 8 Mile

Big scale fish scale

It's different with Mr Chow

He might stick you and rip you up when its chow time

That shit is foul but we ain't shooting from the foul line

Like Big Shaq you'll brick that

Put me up against your best it'll still be a mismatch

Yo!

I didnt get to where I'm at because of business ethics

I'm where I'm at cause when I spit on records shit is epic

So come correct or get disrespected by Smith & Wesson

This shit is gonna get depressing

Yeah

I've seen the opps switch sides

I got the block in my bloodstream

Why you wanna stop my shine like some sunscreen?

Look, let me tell you one thing

You might be into Nikes but I'm the one who runs things

Yo!

I'm the best thing you've never seen

Punchlines touched more young lives than Jeffrey Epstein

And it wasn't suicide

But I'll let you decide

Did they help him escape or was he euthanized?

Chea!

I'm sure the truth provides some comfort with a little stress

But the lies will get you higher numbers and a bigger check

Fuck around and you'll find out about the Baphomet

Bow to it!

Fucking celebrities on a powertrip

But on some real shit, I never met a stripper with class

Or a drug dealer that didnt know math

I'll take your bullshit contract and rip it in half

J stay Lo

No Diddy No dick in the ass

This last 4 bars is my victory lap

Rickety rap with a Skrickity Skrickity Scratch

I'm digging these symphonies

Living in mystery

My idea of a happy meal

Give her dick and some Mickey D's