this is gomi if he had a good mic and wasn't a pedophile

Fuck the whole gang and tat it on ya rist 😫😫

let my body hang from a designer belt 🔥

i like you but not as much as my brothers 
whipped my dick out she said damn like chris tucker
i pull my wiener out like butters 
she like wood want me to give her my lumber
hit that hoe but i didnt gve her my number 
she said that im hot bitch like the summer 
she tryna come over eat the dick like a cucumber 
gotta loota stuff, wake up my rooms always cluttered
smoke some weed take my mind out the gutter 
YOU NOT DIFFERENT FROM NONE OF THESE HOES ITS A BUMMER 
he not the boss he a runner
big bitch had to pick that bictch up inna hummer 
she tryn play with my pipe like a pulmmer 
she look through my phone like bitch what did you discover 
she must be adelle singing underneath my covers
bitch gotta fat butt but her face butter 
bitch lackluster imma still fucker 
that boy trash we gon put him inna dumpster
fat bitch im just playing with her flubber 
my money stretch like its made outta rubber 
he talk shit, in real life the wordds he would not mutter
i liked her a lot but i never loved her 
used to play baseball i was a lil #slugger
she not that special she cant make my heart flutter 
you never know what they do behind closed shutters
had to go find myself again i had to rediscover 

i like you but not as much as my brothers 
whipped my dick out she said damn like chris tucker
i pull my wiener out like butters 
she like wood want me to give her my lumber
hit that hoe but i didnt gve her my number 
she said that im hot bitch like the summer 
she tryna come over eat the dick like a cucumber 
gotta loota stuff, wake up my rooms always cluttered
smoke some weed take my mind out the gutter 
YOU NOT DIFFERENT FROM NONE OF THESE HOES ITS A BUMMER 
he not the boss he a runner
big bitch had to pick that bictch up inna hummer 
she tryn play with my pipe like a pulmmer 
she look through my phone like bitch what did you discover 
she must be adelle singing underneath my covers
bitch gotta fat butt but her face butter 
bitch lackluster imma still fucker 
that boy trash we gon put him inna dumpster
fat bitch im just playing with her flubber 
my money stretch like its made outta rubber 
he talk shit, in real life the wordds he would not mutter
i liked her a lot but i never loved her 
used to play baseball i was a lil #slugger
she not that special she cant make my heart flutter 
you never know what they do behind closed shutters
had to go find myself again i had to rediscover 

bitch
ive been learning as i go, i dont need no damn instructor
bitch want me and the guys to hit like she was a train conductor 
that boy suckat making music he should put down the mic like usher 
bitch you can not tell me what to do you are not my mother

slugger (prod @kaid)

chud life (percanthem).wav

the box (prodbyglok)

mixed nd mastered by sailor

oh ive got a feeling
oh ive got a feeling
yea its Chef Goyardee
the boy gotta eat
flea on the beat nd we bouta make a scene
crush up nd geek
its an instant release
draco on the seat
itll knock you off ya feet
hair in the breeze
smoking california tree
love to pour up the lean
its a part of my week
two different girls tryna suck me up clean
molly rock world i can barely even speak

Chef Goyardee Prod Fleafriends

Kemistry (xen)

twenty twelve tat (rubbish)

kill death ratio

dey say A twinuhm, boy

why you got the ***B'***s innit?

Im on hush bout that lil boy, but know I C different

yo bitch want D innit

Pop a E and I geek a lil minute

Fendi my body deres F's on my linen

If you seein dis G den yo ass good ridden

I could go to hell and still wont rock no H&M

Yo bitch on my body feelin me, said I am him

catch J walkin in some foams

keep a K, best not come homeS

you can catch a L while on yo phone

tryna touch a M, boy mind blown

Ask god if im goin up but I wont take a NO

I fw with YSL boy im crossin ***O'***s

Im Pz poppin boy best watch yo ho

lil Dude tryna cop a Q, we only servin bows

RGMA we prolly take yo yoes

Im super slimey boy detective low

opps tryna T up we aint like that bro

When I see U boy you betta blow

and not out no V

HOME INVASION, RGMA WE GET W'S

Pop a X, and you know im feelin get up witchu

dey say Y is my hoe always fuckin you

ABC to Z and you still aint got no money dude

M1X3D ND MA$T3R3D BY $A1LOR

ON MY HOT BOY SHIT
HANG OUT THE ROOF
IM LOCKED IN THIS BITCH
I NEED MY BOO
WHEN I DROP
BET THE THOTTIES
THEY GO COO
ITS CHEFFY BB BOY
I KEEP IT COOL
GO GET EM
WIPE HIS KNOSE
JUST SAY ACHOO
ND EVERYWORD I TOLD
IS RLLY TRUTH !
IMA GO GET HIGH
UNTIL MY TIMES UP
I BEEN TELLING GOD
I WANNA DIE YOUNG
LEAST BY TWENTY SEVEN
WONDER WHERE THE ROCKSTARS
IN HELL OR HEAVEN ?
I KNOW WHERE IT ALL STARTS
BACK IN THE BEDROOM
WORKING SINCE IM REAL YOUNG
IM TRYNA BLESS
MOM IM TRYNA BLESS YOU !

twenty twelve tat (rubbish)

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