Roy Demeo - Chico (Feat Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Artist: Roy Demeo (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album: Kingpin
Year: 2016

[Intro – Roy Demeo]
Yeah
Kingpin
On one nigga
Demeo, Demeo, Demeo

[Verse 1 – Roy Demeo]
Just took a L for a 50 pack
Give me some time I’mma get it back
She gon’ hold up the tires like run flats
These niggas be wired, can’t fuck with that
Trucking in front with a duffle bag
I been had the hoe, you still cuffin’ that?
Keep a young bull to go get the sack
Stay with two 9s like you Warren Sapp
Came out the section where niggas had nothing
I hustle right where the vultures at
I’m never gon’ put my trust in no woman
That’s just the line where I cross it at
We washing that money like laundromats
We washing that money like laundromats
Been and fucked around, and freed El Chapo
I call up Zay, tell ’em gas up the Tahoe
We gon’ get the Guapo

[Verse 2 – Roy Demeo]
I got some pushers, run through New Orleans
I got a play to make in the morning
I got some niggas that be ’bout the business
Make a phone call and they pull up on ya
I hit the road in a new Honda Civic
I flew it back straight from California
Demeo the Kingpin, I told you I live this
This shit have the judge drop the mallet on you
Whipping that Chico, yelling: “free Chico”
That my lil’ nigga, he straight from the bottom
The bottom, got hit with the R.I.C.O
I keep a tool when I ride through the bottom
And I don’t know none of these people
Work came in light skin like it’s Chico
Hot Boy and I’m hot while you regular

[Chorus – Roy Demeo]
I’m whipping that tan, that Chico DeBarge
I’m wheeling and dealing that Chico DeBarge
Stay with that water-water
Stacking up dough for my daughter-daughter
See 88 the New World Order
I got yo’ bitch and she takin’ orders, woo
I got yo’ bitch and she takin’ orders, woo
I just remixed it up in the water
I just got chickens on top of chickens
I just got bitches on top of bitches
I got… woo
I got…
Kingpin

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
I just got bitches on top of bitches
I just got chickens on top of chickens
Everyone know that my pop a chicken
Them niggas tried to 2Pac a nigga
Fuck it, bomb on my enemy
Fuck it, bomb on my enemy
Fuck it, Chico De
Fuck it, bomb on my enemy
Fuck it, bomb on my enemies
Was that buzzing? A swarm of them killer B’s
I am the fatherless son of Mrs. Billie Jean
Got a killer team, got a guillotine
And we 17, all seven days, with the sand-sand
With the water-water, and like a beach babe the coke catching waves
That’s white girl with a tan
I’m the lifeguard of the trap
I’ve done seen so many shark attacks
Life Is… Too Short, Born to Mack
Nigga tried to sell me water whip
I ain’t call ’em back, I bought it back
That’s why I rather buy it soft
And cook it up myself, now how hard was that?
Damn, I’m whipping that Chico DeBarge
I got a 3 car garage and still got shit all in the driveway
Moving the snow like a bobsleigh
Whip it with water it hydrate
These niggas is salty as phosphate
My pupils is starting to dilate
We go MMA on MDMA
Kidnap the D.A. then it’s DOA
We don’t give a fuck ’bout what P.O. say
She go get the yae and we A-okay
I make sure Nae Nae and Miss Cita straight
Demeo he did the Gambino way
Lil Tunechi I live the Carlito way
Free Tha Carter V, free the base
I’mma see a way, either way keep the faith Chico De
Ain’t tryna get hit with that regal plate
That’s why we out here playing keep away
That AK so long we abbreviate, I mix it up quick like a PB J
I’m over the stove in my pj’s, I got that smoke and that DeRay
I whip that D. Bo, I don’t need Craig
I’m on a roll, I don’t need legs
No such thing as “I don’t need meds”
Extra Xan bars for the sleep heads
Sell Adderall to the pre-meds
Molly active on the college campus
The dog food got the Chihuahua’s braggin’
You lolly gaggin’, I’m powder baggin’
Styrofoam full of cotton candy
Now I’m gone cause I’m tired of rappin…
Really