Chetta - Dracula Lyrics

Chetta - Dracula Lyrics


Smoking on strong

That scat pack

Hundred big racks

For the s-class

Real rockstar

No jack black

Its a new glock

And it matte black

Pussy ass boy

Better back back

Bitch dont like me

Too bad…

All yall hoes wack

Too sad…

Cooking up work

Where they do that?

Take you to the trap

Aint got no cable

Everything i got on me

No label

Ride for my dawgs

No kane no able

Only sip clean

That purple

That laker

Take my drip off

And im still gone take her

All you hoes cap

Yall lying yall fable

Two twenty three

Hit ya top like facials


(verse 2)

Sipping on syrup

Hell nah not maple

Big four-four

Cut you with it

Like razors

New tec-9

Got the grip

With the lazer

I dont give a fuck

Lil bitch im famous

Pop a lil perc

Lil bitch im painless

Smoking zaza

And i blow by the acre

Ima big dawg

Aint shit gone phase us



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