Molly Santana - Chain Swangin Lyrics

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Chain Swangin Lyrics Molly Santana

[Chorus]

Niggas know, woah, woah (Niggas know)

My chain swangin' to the floor, woah, woah (To the floor)

Smokin' OG's, oh, oh, oh (OG's, oh)

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah (Finna blow)

Niggas know, woah, woah (Niggas know)

My chain swangin' to the floor, woah, woah (To the floor)

Smokin' OG's, oh, oh, oh (OG's, oh)

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah (Finna blow)

Bright and clear, I see

I’m what these niggas wanna be

Swear these boys don’t want beef

Yo' ho suck it clean

Yo' whole block get washed

Tell 'em, "Get the mop"

Opps can't get the drop

If you tell, I'ma spin his top

Promise you, yeah, I won't stop

Gang ties, I swear we locked (We locked)

My niggas will blow your spot (Your spot)

Just say one word, one die

Yeah, I do it like a pro, woah, woah (Like a pro)

All about my dough, dough, dough (About my dough)

I still get it in the cold, oh, oh (In thе cold)

That's why my neck lookin' froze, woah, woah

Nah, you can't kick it with me and thе gang

Speaking cold, nah, you can't get the slang

While ya nodding off (Rah) I been gettin' paid

All I see is cake, cake, no bake

All I see is cake, no birthday (Ah)

Lookin' real clean, and I ain't need a maid (Ah)

Makeup, nails done and my hair laid

Grinin’ with my teeth black like Kray (Ah)

Niggas know, woah, woah (Niggas know)

My chain swangin' to the floor, woah, woah (To the floor)

Smokin' OG's, oh, oh, oh (OG's, oh)

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah (Finna blow)

Niggas know, woah, woah (Niggas know)

My chain swangin' to the floor, woah, woah (To the floor)

Smokin' OG's, oh, oh, oh (OG's, oh)

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah (Finna blow)

[Outro]

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah

At your chest, we finna blow, woah, woah

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