Shotgun Willy & Yung Craka Chugga Chugga
[Intro: Shotgun Willy and Traqula]
Damn what the f..ck
I don't know
I swear to god I do not know
I don't f..cking know (I don't know)
But fuck it here we go
[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train
Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name
You a lame (You a lame)
Penny for your thot and keep the change
Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane
[Verse 1: Yung Craka]
Ay, ay, I only f..ck her for her racks, she only f..ck me for the racks
And if she wanna be my bitch she's gonna have to throw it back
Like woah, do you know my ho, you say you do but you don't
She talking shit but you won't, got bbs that I [?]
And do you got a bitch? (Yes sir, yes sir)
And now your bitch is bad? (Yes sir, yes sir)
And I'm in that pussycat (Like purr, like purr)
And then I pull up in that Jag (Like skrr, like skrr)
[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train
Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name
You a lame (You a lame)
Penny for your thot and keep the change
Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane
[Verse 2: traqula]
I'm lookin' bitch ho, why the f..ck she smell like cologne?
I'm with a big ho, beat it like Sylvester Stallone
I got a big bag, coming in from Kangaroo Jack
I'm chillin' with the whites, but all my bitches black
So get the f..ck out my lane, cos I be swervin' the whip
I swear to god I was broke but now I'm finna get rich
I'd rather do it alone you bitches corny as shit
And anybody hating on me getting kissed on the lips (Muah)