BJ The Chicago Kid - Either Way It Goes lyrics

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BJ The Chicago Kid - Either Way It Goes lyrics

[Chorus:] Either way it goes this sh**'s all pimpin For money an hoes, an even the cars an clothes you buy an even the weed you smoke You better know-wo Either way it goes this sh**'s all pimpin Cause if you ain't buying better be sellin some'n Cause ma n***as ain't playin all about supreme clientele [x2] [Verse 1:] High life b**h, where d ladies at I got all ma treated crown but I'm still a brainiac Ease up mothaf**a, get your cheese up My f**in blunt's d size of a mothaf**in cheese puff I puff, she scales, now she wanna jay down (yea) Wid a playa from d low end, of the Chi Town I'm dark as f** but all ma hoes is light brown An they jump in my balls cause I exercise wit bikes now (bikes) BJ, Naledge, money bags that's ma n***a Vic Bi-b**h made n***as couldn't ride a bike dat was fixed (no) It's a shame that I rap better than y'all Some playa sh**, but I'm quick to tell em “s** ma balls!” (s** it,s** it,s** it,s** it) They love it how I dray or flex, on em b**hes, they can't go nowhere like house arrest Chronic, lethal, my highlife is all about d tree Smoke a f**in house an get my hand some zees, yea [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Ah, pa** d tree to Vic Spencer though Keep your bra on ma, snickers turnin them thing to hoe I like dem attitudes, plus when she got a temper, that means she wanna f**, yup! Tryna take advantage an manage d money an d purse f** d change dat was dangling, ah! I told her “lil mama, dat's a little tax money I already took my fu-f**in wit yo a** money!” I love scalliwags wit big b**bies, starin at me dead in ma face Distracting me from the movie Ma bar's like 16 after oozin skee skee in a brawd's face then call back ma noodies Ooh wee! is a n***a rolling bout though What you grandpa talkin bout smashin h*mos You know d model, f** all y'all But I wanna pluck a chicken, cause her a** is bu*terball [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Yea, she want dat OD, dick bartell My ex girl, I an ma new girl be lyin down That's a preference, the pimpin, persistent, the mission, just keep your distance Keep it all up like a tent is, raincoat to everglades I can sit up in d barber chair an still never fade Billy D I'm still smooth n***a, no Mikey Rocks but I'm cool n***a Send ma love to other side her pillow, she weepin just like she willow, I'm sweepin up dis dinero Got a carload in ma earlobe, mortgage on ma neck Watch dat thing do a pendulum swing across ma, chest (chest) Similar to Travis Best, on point wit d lyrical, cut like umbilical Head like guillotine, you a f**in imbecil Ballin ma city like ma name is f**in Kendall Gill Aaaah, ah-ah-aah, ah-ah-aah

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