Chucky Cheese Lyrics
Ooh
K. Swish
Yeah
Fill the room with the juice (Juice), that`s a lotta` loot (Ooh)
`Dat bih `fye (Woo), yeah she kinda` cute (Skrr-skrr)
Yeah, she want a slice (Well), I got Chucky Cheese (Wax)
Tats on my chest (Racks), yeah, they down my sleeves (Ooh)
Fill the room with the juice (Skrr-skrr), that`s a lotta` loot (Ooh)
`Dat bih `fye (Well), yeah she kinda` cute (Brrr)
Yeah, she want a slice (Yeah), I got Chucky Cheese (Ooh)
Tats on my chest (Skrr-skrr), yeah, they down my sleeves
Yeah, yo ass on, back it up, yeah baby jump (Ooh)
Elephant foreign, got that trunk in the front (Skrr-skrr)
Whole private club with me, baby, this ain`t what you want
When I touch down in yo city, better have that fuckin` blunt (Skrr)
If I ain`t on your playlist, you ain`t really jamming (No)
Pockets on Cesar Salad, yeah, with the salmon (Racks)
Drop a tape so hot, got a nigga tanning (Skrr)
Yeah, a nigga jamming
Ball like Peyton Manning (Yeah)
Ooh, had to run it up, throw a hundred up (Ooh)
Smoke smoke, yeah, never want it, bruh (Ooh)
Had to run it up, throw a hundred up, uh
Smoke smoke smoke, they never want it, bruh (Ooh)
Fill the room with the juice (Skrr-skrr), that`s a lotta` loot
`Dat bih `fye (Woo), yeah she kinda` cute (Skrr-skrr)
Yeah, she want a slice (Well), I got Chucky Cheese (Wax)
Tats on my chest (Racks), yeah, they down my sleeves
Fill the room with the juice (Yeah), that`s a lotta` loot (K. Swisha)
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`Dat bih `fye (K. Swisha), yeah she kinda` cute (Ooh)
Yeah, she want a slice (Yeah), I got Chucky Cheese (Ooh)
Tats on my chest (Ooh), yeah, they down my sleeves (Yeah)
Ooh, yeah, she drip on the booth (Ooh)
Think she got a man, but she interested in who (Skrr-skrr)
Ballin` out at Lenox like a nigga fuckin` hoop (Racks)
Niggas can`t hook, so they wanna fuckin` shoot (Wild)
Nigga in her throat, yeah, I need that couchie, too (Skrr)
My son rock designer, yeah, true Gucci proof (Skrr)
I salute the troop (Skrr)
Big boy coupe (Skrr)
How you got money, stands taller than you (Wham)
Yeah, a nigga blessed (Racks), nigga, achoo (Racks)
Niggas talk shit (Gat), but won`t at you (Wham)
Niggas talk shit (Skrr) when there`s smoke we at you (Yuh)
Private club (Yuh), 2018, ooh
Fill the room with the juice (Juice), that`s a lotta` loot (Ooh)
`Dat bih `fye (Woo), yeah she kinda` cute (Skrr-skrr)
Yeah, she want a slice (Well), I got Chucky Cheese (Wax)
Tats on my chest (Racks), yeah, they down my sleeves (Ooh)
Fill the room with the juice (Skrr-skrr), that`s a lotta` loot (Ooh)
`Dat bih `fye (Well), yeah she kinda` cute (Brrr)
Yeah, she want a slice (Yeah), I got Chucky Cheese (Ooh)
Tats on my chest (Skrr-skrr), yeah, they down my sleeves
Hey, hey, run me back
K.Y. K.Y., run me back
That`s hard
Okay, I`ma come out there
