Chase Davis - Bars lyrics

[Intro] Chase I think I just might as well go in on these b**hes Yo, cause when I think about it Who really f**in' with me chase? I don't know either Tink G, lets get it [Verse 1] I said sippin' on dark and chief'n on reefer p**y a** n***as I call them Madea Call me retarded, I been going stupid I'm spittin' so hard, I stutter like I'm Rueben Commas and commas I take to the bank Your n***a face down like he's ready to plank Im ready for war These b**hes want more My pockets so deep that they feel like a pore And I feel like a boss cause I'm gaining And I'm always going in like its raining Peep-game like I'm looking through a keyhole And f** n***as gone change like a tadpole But that's good cause I'm still getting paid Whip so clean, coulda' came with a maid Came with my crew But I left with a dude Then I came in his mouth Like a dentist approved Bars n***a, where your bars at? I know your background just like a car fax You're a rookie to me, I'm a f**in' bully And I pull more strings like a loose hoodie Its easy You know that I'm a dog, You pa** me that beat, I'ma catch it like a Frisbee And I got 16s But ain't none of them sweet I could never be a star on Disney f** that Put me on a bus pa** Ain't nobody taking my seat I generate heat I don't do A C And I make more hits then Muhammad Ali Come crown me And I'm always up in a booth in a lab cause i know a couple of b**hes wanna' down me But chu' never get that Gotta hit her in the back Be a fool if you ever come around me Easy