Capo Lee Ching Bang Wallah Lyrics

[Chorus: Capo Lee]
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar
Get that in, ching bang wallah
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar
Get that in, ching bang wallah

[Verse 1: Capo Lee]
Yeah, chase that guala
Yeah, pounds or dollar
Yeah, flip my collar
Yeah, hate? Don't bother
Swag, I don't roll with fakes
Yeah, tell a sideman don't holler
Swag, buff gyal holler
Roll to the house, ching bang wallah
Yeah, ev-ev-everyting mud
Yeah, why you keep talking crud?
Bare gangs, who's in Crips? Who's Blood?
Leave a man oozing blood
Got a buff ting laid up, thighs in the air
Yeah, taking off underwear
Trap phone bling when I'm pulling on hair
Yeah, four nine bars and a square
Yeah, came in the game like rah
More time, man ah really hold pack in the car
Yeah, grind hard, that's more than a bar
Yeah, tryna buy more than a car
Yeah, came in the game like wow
Yeah, everyday I adlib baow
Check my account and I smile
Yeah, gotta make marjay proud, Lord

[Chorus: Capo Lee]
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar Get that in, ching bang wallah
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar
Get that in, ching bang wallah

[Verse 2: D Double E]
Clocking up data
Walking calculator
Cheese without the grater
Nah, I'm not a sandwich maker
I'm a duppy maker
Making paper, wanna be balling
Like an LA Laker, real Jamaican
No Ja-faker, budubupbup
Budubupbup (bloodclart)
I'm a man, I like full control (yeah)
The only time that you've got control's
When you're holding remote control (dickhead)
Blud, I'm up to date
I already know (what'd you mean?)
You found out today
I found out six weeks ago (you're late, blud)
Budubupbup
Man haffi make that scrilla (ching)
Capo, that's my nigga (nigga)
Don't make me haffi pull that trigger
Trust me, I will deliver
Like Pizza Express
Fed-Ex, UPS
Connect to the GPS

[Chorus: Capo Lee]
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar
Get that in, ching bang wallah
Yeah, let me tell you first
Yeah, chase that guala
Then the peng tings holler
Frenchies off, ching bang wallah
Yeah, trap and I rap
Swag, verse come like a grinding scholar
Lord, pounds or dollar
Get that in, ching bang wallah

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