Chillin With My B!%ch

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Ay, ay, dig bro

I'mma holla at y'all in a minute, ya know

I'm finna go change clothes man

Go get real spiffy man

Go kick it with my niggas man

Y'all just hold it down, aight

Ay, I left the kids at the crib and the squad in the trap

Now I'm in a two seater with my blunt in my lap

The Alpine's beatin' but I'm far away from rappin'

Bustin' print shot of Ace of Mar, gave her half, I

Put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks

Some wing tip shoes, what'cha know about that?

Buttoned down, cuff links, haircut, no hat

Just felt like gettin' clean to show I know how to act

And even Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacks

Got forever to cut the fool, to damn or relax

In a real cool mood, no beef, no guns

But they real close by, niggas better know that

I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap but for now

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig?

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

Chillin' hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's

With my hottie, takin' shots of sake at Benihana's

Known to kick it like we rich as Guy Ritchie and Madonna

Or either Will and Jada on vacation for the summer

Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna

Got a big sack of some of that yayo from California

A bottle of Patron and a six-pack of Corona

Blunt aroma got the six hot and steamin' like a sauna

So I let the top back and I bend another corner

Take her to the W so I can put it on her

Got the suite for a week but we can stay a lil' longer

I ain't trippin, that's the shit that make relationships stronger

I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap but for now

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig?

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

Tonight I'm gon' chill with my lady friend

She the type to keep a nigga open

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

Ay, I left 'em stressin' the streets and I'm a long way from home

Put up the vest and the Glock, fuck it, threw away my phone

My partners wouldn't wanna be on the kinda shit that I'm on, man

Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man

Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' piña coladas

With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water

No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world

Just a bottle and this old joint, blowin' with my girl

I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggers

I'll be back to the trap but for now

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster

I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig?

I'm chillin' with my bitches, hey

I'm chillin' with my bitches today

Tonight I'm gon' chill with my lady friend

She the type to keep a nigga open

I'm chillin' with my bitches today