Shawn Chrystopher - That Dude lyrics

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Shawn Chrystopher - That Dude lyrics

[Intro] No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude I'm a monster girl, I'm a beast You should gone take the boy off the leash I'm still that dude [Verse 1] Beamin' on you n***as Bout to change my name to Willie I be ballin', NBA b**h Everyday feel like my B-day I just sent my girl to ATL This weekend was a 3day I done came a long way from selling Bathing Ape on Ebay My fans want me major I'm sorry for the delay I'm a movie HBO gon' have me on right after Treme I be going fourth a goal They through the flag, I got a free play I f**ed her in the night and in the morning that's a replay I be stackin' all my bread But still buy bottles up at Prive When they playin' that Meek Milli Shout them words like I'm from Philly I done saved a hundred lives When I was on that tour with Phil A Told them labels If you tryna sign the kid, a hundred milli My b**h so cold You would think that she from Chile Rockin' Polo bubble jackets You would think we getting Jiggy When I was thirteen I told myself go make a billi Now I'm 20 thousand closer Since my show in Mississippi Crooked letter Chrys and I don't give a f** what he say Cause the ticket is the ticket Ain't no favor, fronts, or leeway Tell a b**h "you're staying here" if you not f**ing with that 3 way Got a red head cookin' breakfast Man I feel like little Ricky That dude [Hook] No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude I'm a monster girl, I'm a beast You should gone take the boy off the leash No I never pay for p**y but I might lease Hop out the caprice Dickie down to the crease [Verse 2] You got that water pistol flow Mr. Chrys is spittin' semis And the fouls are getting flagrant Guess the game is getting chippy These b**hes want my babies I won't touch with no jimmy's Tell a b**h to bring some MAC Cause the sh** ain't looking pretty Got a black and silver Audi With four rings we call that Timmy Got a b**h who pushing 40 She want more we call that Demi I'm feelin' like Kanye walking with this Henny I just met a redbone, she knew my songs That's a gimmie, thank the Lord Thank the Lord Sometimes you gotta just get down And thank the Lord p**y got me feeling like my record in the stores Head feelin' like a check from Lyor I got that worldwide flow Inglewood is still my city 90302 ain't nobody f**in' with me Teachers always laughed at me When I said I want a Bentley Bet you ask em bout it now They'll say I got it accidentally, uh Crooked letter Chrys and I don't give a f** what he say Cause the ticket is the ticket Ain't no favor, fronts, or leeway Tell a b**h "you're staying here" if you not f**ing with that 3 way Moonwalking through my kitchen Man I feel like little Richie That dude [Hook] No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude No matter how strange it seems, I'm still that dude I'm a monster girl, I'm a beast You should gone take the boy off the leash No I never pay for p**y but I might lease Hop out the caprice Dickie down to the crease

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