Karaoke Bet That by Chamillionaire, GoldRush, Trick Daddy — sing along with lyrics on Singa

LyricsBet That

Sitting high still riding dem big whips

Still fly still grinding getting big checks

Still thugging still leaning to the back

You can bet that you can bet that

I ride I shine n###a

you can bet that

I smoke I drank

boy you can bet that

22's 24's all we roll

I'm a dope rider fa' sho

Everyday me and my dog

we wyling

7 Tre 75 dope riding

And we ain't tripping

on nothing just vibing

Big 9 with me

cause a f**k n###a tried me

They already know

how I let him go

Kill his ass and make sho'

at his funeral

How the hell a O B

gon' try me

I'm O G on and off TV see

Middle fingers in the air

tell 'em f**k yall

Tryin to hate on my dawgs

hell f**k nah

Why you hating

on a n###a like that

Why you trying to stab

a n###a in his back

I know some n###as

don't like this

But them n###as

is the reason I'm like this

F**k n###as done made me mad

I'm 'bout to snap

'n' put this K on his ass

Sitting high still riding dem big whips

Still fly still grinding getting big checks

Still thugging still leaning to the back

You can bet that you can bet that

I ride I shine n###a

you can bet that

I smoke I drank boy

you can bet that

22's 24's all we roll

I'm a dope rider fa' sho

Hey

I pull up Bentleys

looking like they not annoyed

Trunk popped up

looking like a Tonka Toy

If you dont like it

you know can get that Almond Joy

Deez nuts n###a

wuddup Trick I got ya boy

I'm clicking over

lemme tell her

I got another call

Riding wit my trunk

popped up like I'm Above The Law

Tires wet and n###a they still

dripping Armor All

Tell me you gon' fall

and I ain't got to use

the arm at all

Bet Daddy finna Trick

'em finna flip the paper

Chamillinator me

and trick we finna shred a hater

Tip the dinner waiter

trick 'em like we finna date her

Get off ya sleeves

let 'em breathe

like a ventilator

Hey what can I say

me and the King Of MIA

Finna finna touch ya n###as

and ya finna pay

Stay with it hey

you know we ain't finna play

Snatch ya off the wheels

and you can watch ya rims spin away

Sitting high still riding dem big whips

Still fly still grinding getting big checks

Still thugging still leaning to the back

You can bet that you can bet that

I ride I shine n###a you can bet that

I smoke I drank boy you can bet that

22's 24's all we roll

I'm a dope rider fa' sho

In the club with my dogs we wyling

Two straight coup grey dome riding

Look at cha boy got so many hoes

Look in his mouf he got so many gold

Im sipping and I'm going

Whole click that's how we rolling

Stay fly stay right

if ya didn't know

And that's everywhere that we go

All I wanna do is

Drive my Chevy through years

And let 'em sweat the candy paint

Ain't it right ain't it tight

ain't it nice yes

N###as like who painted that

Candy apple green

looking mean anywhere

Tweety seat with the digital dash

And a swat just right in the ass

They wanna know

what I got in here

I got shit when it hit

betta run 'em up outta here

They ain't neva heard

nothing like that

And they ain't even turned

the bass up yet

I love aggressive music

I smoke I listen to it

I drank so much sometimes

I think I need to quit

but I can't do it

Sitting high still riding dem big whips

Still fly still grinding getting big checks

Still thugging still leaning to the back

You can bet that you can bet that

I ride I shine n###a

you can bet that

I smoke I drank boy

you can bet that

22's 24's all we roll

I'm a dope rider fa' sho

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Ya Daddy Publishing, The Administration Mp Inc, Chamillitary Camp Music, Wc Music Corp, Universal Music Corp, First N Gold Music Pub Inc, Kobalt Music Pub America Inc
Copyright owner
Jermaine Jerrel Jackson, Andrew Brett Harr, Jerry Long, Maurice Young, Hakeem T Seriki, Cydel Charles Young