Chevy - Retch

Who got a Chevy?

Who got a Welly?

Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady

Bad lil thot, she was a wetty

Said she was ready, I was like «betty»

Hit from the back, piece up a telly

Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly

She on my sack, blowing my celly

Told her just text me, shawty too messy

Had on Givenchy the day that she met me

The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti

Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly

Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly

Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready

She wanna ride, pull up in the foreign like «hoe, get inside» (like «hoe,

get inside»)

Lil mama a slut, after I hit have her fuck with the guys (fuck with the bros)

Thotties, all in the stu, I been getting the vibe

Exotic, all in the air, we got runtz in the sky (we got runtz in the sky)

Payments, fronto, don’t do, blanco

Leader, Huncho, big dawg, Cabo

Christian Dior, I put Margiela on all of my hoes

All in Balenci when I hit the store

Swinging these doors man this shit was galore, hey

Drippin, Lambo the truck, whip it

We se a opp, get him, get on they block, spin em, hey

Drippin, Lambo the truck, whip it

We se a opp, get him, get on they block, spin em

(Hook)

Who got a Chevy?

Who got a Welly?

Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady

Bad lil thot, she was a wetty

Said she was ready, I was like «betty»

Hit from the back, piece up a telly

Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly

She on my sack, blowing my celly

Told her just text me, shawty too messy

Had on Givenchy the day that she met me

The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti

Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly

Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly

Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready

She wanted Chanel, I told that bitch «gotta open a Wells»

She told me she love me, if that’s the case let me drop on ya touchy

Juggin, Cartier frames, Woody

Niggas is soft, pudding

Heard he got robbed, booked in (thought he was good tryna flex)

Niggas be sets, baddy from?

, she givin' me neck

The pussy was flame, pussy was flame

She won’t do a buddy might right her a check (might right her a check)

Hey, I’m on the dice, my bitch takin' the bets

Since a lil kid I was bangin' the set, I get you killed just by sendin' a text

(just by sendin' a text)

Swervin, pull up, we jump out Suburbans

She see me on Insta, see me on Insta

Met me and said I look better in person

Niggas be police, I think that they workin'

She let it go, she got her a Birkin

Got in my Birkin and niggas was hurtin'

Watchin' my stories, these niggas be lurkin'

(Hook)

Who got a Chevy?

Who got a Welly?

Just popped a yellow, shit got me deady

Bad lil thot, she was a wetty

Said she was ready, I was like «betty»

Hit from the back, piece up a telly

Ran up a pack, niggas was jelly

She on my sack, blowing my celly

Told her just text me, shawty too messy

Had on Givenchy the day that she met me

The pussy it’s wetty, it sound like spaghetti

Was all in her guts, had to nut on her belly

Deuce, Remy, combination, deadly

Bands is on me, fetti, Glizzy on him, ready