Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign – Chloe Lyrics

Chloe Lyrics by Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign

[Intro: Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, come here, bitch
Yeah
Let me change your life (Let me change your life, ho, let me change your life, ooh)

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign]
Ayo, I’ll eat your pussy anywhere, just say it (Say it, ah)
Fuck your nigga, how you wanna play it? (Woo, woo, woo, fuck that nigga)
In Santorini, twin white Lamborghinis (Skrrt, Oh-oh)
Take my heart, bitch, please believe me (Please believe me)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign, Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Fuck you from the back (Yeah, ah) hands around your throat (Ah)
You swervin’ on the roads, bitch, I’m tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you (Tryna kill you), tryna kill you (Kill you)
Tryna kill you (Ooh), tryna kill you
Come here, kiss my hand, bitch (Oh, kiss my hand, bitch, yеah)
Make you want to spend shit (Make you want to spеnd shit)
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco (Vintage Coco, ooh)
Another fifty K, we fuck in Soho (Yeah, fuck in Soho)

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign & Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Grab your four heels, now I’m really in it (Ah)
Spit in your mouth for talking too much, bitch, mind your business (Mind your business, ho)
You used to run from the dick (Ah)
Now you pull it out and have fun on the dick (Have fun)
Caught you eatin’ pussy, put your tongues on a bitch (Woo)
You the prettiest when I nut on you, bitch, ooh
Ooh, Vogue Mag’, best sex we both had (Ah)
Get my pussy away, it’s toe-tag (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Lately, ain’t been holdin’ back on that cat, on the pussy, come
Fuck on your ho and as soon as I’m done, she gon’ say I’m that nigga
Deep in her box, I been swimmin’
I’m a dolphin in it
I’m a dog, he a lizard
On my pinky ring is a blizzard
I’ma put dick in her, kiss her
My lil’ man textin’, he missin’
Roll the weed in a RAW, not a Swisher
I been really ballin’ last ten years
I been fuckin’ my side bitch for seven
Deep down, I know she really want a weddin’
Deep down in the back of your walls, I knock, who is it?
I can’t stay the night, I came for a visit
She kissin’ from the tip to these balls
Got a screamer, she ain’t doin’ no whisperin’
Please believe me

[Chorus: Westside Gunn, Ty Dolla $ign, Westside Gunn & Ty Dolla $ign]
Hand on your throat (Ah)
Skrrting on the roads, bitch, I’m tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you (Tryna kill you), tryna kill you (Kill you)
Tryna kill you (Ooh), tryna kill you
Come here, kiss my hand, bitch (Oh, kiss my hand, bitch, yeah)
Make you want to spend shit (Make you want to spend shit)
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco (Vintage Coco, ooh)
Another fifty K, we fuck in Soho (Yeah, fuck in Soho)
[Outro: Chris Jericho]
Like I said before
The Earth is four and a half billions years old
And you are lucky enough to be living in the Super Flygod era