Az Chike Hit A Nerve Lyrics

[Chorus]
Grown men acting like some lil' ass boys
Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed
Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamois
I know you know this ain't COD, you die, you don't redeploy
What's the word? Nigga off that swerve
Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs
Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve
New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?"

[Verse 1]
It's that motherf*ckin' dog out that kennel
Yes I hit him up, don't care what he did
If he dead, he ain't dead enough
Come correct or don't come at all
Fourth down spеcialist, you'll never catch me puntin' ball
Or a draw, I'm a winnеr, niggas tender
You be cryin' 'bout the same bitch, I f*ck 'round, forget her
It's the Cheese Man, Cheese Man
Bitch, I need three hands for these bands
I'm beatin' on niggas tryna be him
I'm on that, f*ckin' with the coldest
Them other niggas bogus
Better pay me if you owe it
I don't tell it, I'mma show it
Hit that bitch, I might ghost it
Think before you post it
Man, you niggas know my slogan
Chike E. Cheese, nigga

[Chorus]
Grown men acting like some lil' ass boys
Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed
Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamois
I know you know this ain't COD, you die, you don't redeploy What's the word? Nigga off that swerve
Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs
Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve
New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?"

[Verse 2]
Every time they think it's over, bitch, I tee right back up
Catch in traffic, shoot the back, and push his seat right back up
This bitch talkin' bout she love me, but it don't mean that much
It only matter in your guts, you's a mutt
Pop the clutch, I'm in a rush
You niggas suck
That's a guarantee
Bitch, when it got hard, that's when I got tee'd
Always somethin' up my sleeve, nigga please
You could never f*ck with me
And I f*ck with my slimes and my snakes like I'm Eve
Do my deeds, I be off them pills
When I'm in that field, baby grab the wheel
Niggas can't be for real
It take skill to pay that motherf*ckin' bill
Better yield, 'cause how I feel is shut the f*ck up or kill, nigga

[Chorus]
Grown men acting some lil' ass boys
Runnin' 'round this bitch broke, that shit get me annoyed
Nigga, get to the cheese, yeah, the chili chamois
I know you know this ain't COD, you die, you don't redeploy
What's the word? Nigga off that swerve
Plus a couple Percs, hit a couple curbs
Heard his bitch a flirt, guess I hit a nerve
New text from Pizza Hut, "Baby, do you drink sperm?"