Chumbucket song by PNTHN from Primary Album Potluck. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on February 20, 2018.
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Chumbucket Meaning
| [[Intro] Yeah baby, it’s the PNTHN baby… [Hook: Bun B] They living, they living, they living, they living Laid in big houses, with pools in the back Laid in laid in big houses so you never see us act Laid in big houses, with pools in the back Laid in laid in big houses so you never see us act [Verse 1: Tony Tone] It’s your favorite little drummer boy Put dick up in her tummy Toy with hearts like Christmas morning Break em off like its nothing Break em off like I’m Dez In the end zone, heads up Anybody’s game So its best that I’m the next up Hol’ up Cuz I ain’t got time for a lil white lie In the middle of the night Ooze drip from the wall I don’t ever try Every comment ever liked Took it all to head Loose legs when i fall Winter time winner time Sinner mind Get it I minimize many dimes Ventilaze air I breathe Hail so sweet when I sail Thru the ozone won’t grow up Betta scare all you old folk , [Verse 2: dc4prez] One time for my gang In this bitch nigga get in my lane I switch Sun shine everyday Tit for tat bet that ass I’ll be late again Run on 8 percent Sleepy eyed still see thru lies Like bih ok lets play pretend DC prolly need 2 times yuh Icky vicky ho want me for my shiny teeth ok 50/50 split tag along my limousine ok I pass it off as grief at least my ass’ll call a spade a spade She passive when she speak i gon and pass it off to pink [Chorus: Pink Ranger] Lil bitch wanna lay with my hoes (she do) Lil bitch wanna come to my shows (come on) Lil bitch wanna drink my sauce (drink up) Lil bitch wanna lay with a boss (get cozy) Pink Range, Red Range Ten deep can’t fuck with my gang Two minutes she screaming my name Two blunts take it all to my brain [Verse 3: TwoHorizonRa] Big Tex, who next Boutta catch a barrage atcha neck I’m the best out who flex Ain’t no rest for the wicked Doin’ burnouts figure 8 wheel spinnin’ge Paint still drippin’ Rock girls outta socks Bet I melt in her mouth then I pop rock and drop Gimmie slop top in a drop top from the chop shop Ought not test us them dudes stay winnin’ Ain’t no gold teeth still me teeth shine grinnin’ I’m now in my prime Optimus prime Optima whippin’ in brand new Lacoste Third coast do most and we’ll leave you a ghost Toast to my partners and cowgirls who know Bombin’ on folks sittin’ coach I do not fit in I float, I rock boats Outta lakes full o’ flakes how I cope , [Verse 4: Kenny Casanova] Oo oo oo oo I can put it on a ho I done reached freeza mode, and my hair turning gold Whip whip whip whip, like a trick up my sleeve Got my bitch on her knees, and her tits double d’s Like Ed Edd n eddy, leave my ho lookin messy She gon kick it cause I let her, wanna ride my Beretta And it used to be the Jetta but I’m now looking betta Cuz a nigga is a savage imma need a Barbarella And I think about the money so a nigga bouta sell out The club full of fuck shit da gang about to head out She sweat out her weave and she biting on the pillow She think I’m a freak and I ain’t about to pull out pull out pull out 95 whipping in a school zone Smelling like a lick call me Hugo I ain’t got time to check the Hublot [Chorus: Pink Ranger] Lil bitch wanna lay with my hoes (she do) Lil bitch wanna come to my shows (come on) Lil bitch wanna drink my sauce (drink up) Lil bitch wanna lay with a boss (get cozy) Pink Range, Red Range Ten deep can’t fuck with my gang Two minutes she screaming my name Two blunts take it all to my brain , [Verse 5: YD] I’m not Houdini but I’ll take off with your bitch She can’t see me tho High key, keep it on the low That’s a sloppy hoe Whippin fours, Uncle Phil that doe She don’t want no more Candy paint drippin I’m feeling draped Riding wit my woes Ima be pullin up right by the door Cashin the checks that I keep on the low Bangin that screw and you already know Choppin that bun and we choppin that Moe New sweats, cool skates Niggas runnin but it’s too late Got a nigga flying, I don’t need a cape Make a nigga dripped out, feelin draped [Verse 6: Jedi Chancellor] Unomomento no need to act like this done mean something I’m down with the easy loving Ain’t no stressing ain’t no bugging Lay up grow up playa Quit with the rim stuffing Pass it to your friend loving Dish assist no ball grubbin Free love hippy dippy sifting tryna poke something Geeked up tripping slipping pimpin I ain’t mean nothing Back up I ain’t even say dat we could be something Why you acting where your brain, I should’ve never got you busted] |
Frequently posed queries
- Who is the person responsible for producing the lyrics of Chumbucket?
This lirics prodiucer by Por Vida.
- Who is the songwriter behind this hit single? Chumbucket
Chumbucket lyrics song is written by Jedi Chancellor, Pink Ranger, Twohorizonra, Tony Tone, Dc4prez & YD
