100 lyrics for "Tchê, tchê, tchê"

I seen that big house, I need one of them I seen that Lambo, I need one of them I seen them PJ's, I need one of them I see them bad bitches, got tons of them I seen them Rollies, I need one of them I see them Grammys, I need one of them I seen them
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Tip, tip, tip, tip I got some money to spend Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it Time to stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it Man got the habit, money poking out the bag I might hop out on it now, for my city brought it back Bad bitches bust it down, always
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A beloved name inside my heart A fleeting glance became the start A missing word I am still awaiting A wretched deception, I am creating
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I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid Yeah, the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill Bad bitches and they want the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill, paid Fell
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That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks All these bitches on my dick That's how dudes be gettin' sick That's how dicks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this shit From these bitches on our dicks Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
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To fall oh oh If you're the one who catches me About to lose it all You're the one who helps me see That sometimes it's OK to fall Tell that you'll be there when I'm That sometimes it's OK
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And this is my favorite song Now sing along, when the DJ throws it on And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh) There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy I'm about to get drunk Let's hold down
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EST (what the fuck) Let's bring some reality to it, And the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch) OK, EST for life, 40 motherfuckin' days I hustled, 40 nights I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a motherfuckin' nice 40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from
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