Lyrics Chrome Hearted – OhGeesy feat. Tyga
B**ch told me that I’m the hardest
One K long sleeve tee, chrome hearted
Finna paint her face like a n**ga is a artist
Front flip in the p**sy like a n**ga Jeff Hardy
What, you think a n**ga broke, We ain’t sippin’ no Bacardi
What, you think a n**ga lackin’, We got pistols in the party
Eleven K, what I pay just to bust down the Carti’s
All the h0es call me daddy like an episode of Martin
I want all the smoke like a n**ga Bob Marley
She gon’ hop up on the dick and then she ride it like a Harley
I be with gorillas like I live in a safari
I don’t play no games, what I look like, I’m Atari
Do I look like a Nintendo n**ga, keep extendos
Hoppin’ out of busses, we ain’t shooting out no windows
Drop it down and bust it, baby, pop it like a pimple
Pull it out and bust it and I put it on her dimples
Ayy, pretty faced b**ch, let a street n**ga bust
I wanna hit it from the back, pull the tracks, gettin’ rough on it
F**k her more than once, but a n**ga never cuff
And her head so good that a n**ga put the buffs on it, ayy
B**ch told me that I’m the hardest
One K long sleeve tee, chrome hearted
Finna paint her face like a n**ga is a artist
Front flip in the p**sy like a n**ga Jeff Hardy
What, you think a n**ga broke, We ain’t sippin’ no Bacardi
What, you think a n**ga lackin’, We got pistols in the party
Eleven K, what I pay just to bust down the Carti’s
All the h0es call me daddy like an episode of Martin
Two fingers in the air like a n**ga Jeff Hardy
Shootin’ up shots, had to clear out the party
Ahead of my class, I ain’t never been tardy
Autograph the p**sy and it’s not with a sharpie
N**ga, I’m a shark out the water and I’m hunting
I been f**king h0es way back since Top-Ramen
Lil’ b**ch, she ain’t nothing, she a runner, I don’t want it
I’ma slide on her friend in the black six-hundred
I’ma f**k then I’m busting and back to the money
I need my respect and my jet on the runway
B**ch, run me my flowers and pay me in hundreds
House always sunny, she suck me like slushie
B**ch, I’m coming, don’t gag, nose runnin’
Top floor suite, tell ’em, Meet me at the London
Broke as a joke and you n**gas so funny
Me and OhGeesy make it rain ’til it thunder
B**ch told me that I’m the hardest
One K long sleeve tee, chrome hearted
Finna paint her face like a n**ga is a artist
Front flip in the p**sy like a n**ga Jeff Hardy
What, you think a n**ga broke, We ain’t sippin’ no Bacardi
What, you think a n**ga lackin’, We got pistols in the party
Eleven K, what I pay just to bust down the Carti’s
All the h0es call me daddy like an episode of Martin…
