Letra de We Got Buttons - Chuckyy

I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bitch 'cause my pops, yo, shout out Chuck D

Niggas know how the fuck we comin'

Real outstandin' members, nigga

The whole family, this shit ain't just, you know what happened, nigga

You know how the fuck we rockin', man

Yeah

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter

We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother

I slutted her out, you cuffed her, pour that lean, I'm double-cuppin'

I did a hit after lunchin', I heard you did somethin' and vomited

He must felt that in his stomach, can't relate, we cold-blood killers

All my niggas goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas

Run up on me, I'ma spray-spray, like Chief Keef, we don't fuck with you

Boy, your fan ass want a picture, I fuck all my grown bitch siblings

Off the drank, I need a kickstand, think the lean man laced the liquid

We be on route like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin'

Ten milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me?

Brand-new Redeye, poppin' wheelies, tryna keep up, bro, you silly

We X shit out just like Disney, spin six times, bro, like I'm dizzy

I want a freak ho like Sexyy, wire transfer, that's my bestie

Sometimes I still fuck on Kelsey, we still give out leather beltings

Ah, you tried to go against us, now you mad, boy, you upsetted

Boy, I'm the hottest out, ain't tryna talk, foenem just said it

I saw your text and read it, I'm focused on rubber-bandin'

Uh, she take her legs and spread it, I ain't gotta tell her get ready

I took my wings and flew, now I'm on PJs with the legends

I miss my fuckin' dogs, I'm tired of writin' all these letters

Money stack up just like letters, my bad, I mean stack like Legos

He got hit up, that's a man down, bro was masked up, that's a case closed

Uh, ain't got no clues, you gon' win or lose, nigga, choose

You ain't got no clues, nigga, win or lose, nigga, choose

Win or lose, nigga, we never follow the rules

First nigga rich out my school, first nigga rich out my family

First nigga rich out my hood, get your mind right in this bitch

It's okay to tote that switchy 'cause I know this shit get wicked

At the same time, gotta go get it, every lane, we stand on business

Rule one up in this shit, don't up that bitch, you ain't gon' blick it, yeah

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter

We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother

I slutted her out, you cuffed her, pour that lean, I'm double-cuppin'

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