Olive Oil - Chainz and Hoes lyrics

Had there come a time when this white boy short of rhymes Forever drilling them out like coal mines Smoke more weed than any wild White could And if a n***a trying to step he wish a n***a would Ain't scared of competition Can't match to what he's dishing Flow smooth like bu*ter, burn you like toast Turns a rap battle into your own roast When asked how by all the ladies He say it's gravy baby She say yes and never maybe No chains on his neck Best believe that he collect Call him Deejay, he keep a hoe in check Walk into the club watching big booty hoes Just for No Chainz, he got his own damn show Ain't an actor like Jasper but he make a b**h perform No questions asked as she drop it to the floor Bring it up high like his money stacks If she do it right she get to wear his buckleback He love a tight p**y, like he love a tight J Pack them with extra care Lips stay on it twice a day When it come to his rhymes this white boy don't play State of mind higher than his GPA In high school voted biggest flirt Getting chased by heards of skirts Have them off in five seconds But those are confidential records Never kiss and tell, he just trying to spell Out rhymes, stay high, and raise a little verbal hell