Chance McKey's video: Chance McKey- ACAPELLA

Chance McKey- Acapella 2015 lyrics: Me, Chance McKey is the one that they mention. tell em serve the work, tell em go & get my pensions. I had yo girl, turned her out into a vixen the cigarillo all gold like Egyptian Schooling them then I'm writing off suspensions I'm feeling lonely, tell me where's the competition I hear the dissin, pay attention You're old news, clicking thru the repetition I been hot since Cosmo & Wanda Yeah I lay it down, beat it up Rousey Ronda got yo girl giving long neck like a llama Go & Tell Barack that I want Michelle Obama Go & tell Versace, Donatella work me Wintour, photo shoot me in Turkey your money hella short, it's on its third feet I sit up higher than some titties when they perky serving plays, parking at the boulevard my flow so nutty call me Mr.Good Bar the dubs on the car, like I'm a hood star lay a verse, choke em out then i call em Bart My flow so sick, bet you wanna pull the plug Catching dirty money then I swept it under rugs Haters itching when they sleep like a bed bug my dick game on 10 and my head's love You know my flow, yeah my flow so nasty eat a white girl, Mary Kate & Ashley when I pull out, nut on her ass cheek then she said when you coming back to smash me curving on a hoe, codeine lean back ice out my neck, waist got the heat strap curving on a hoe, Fat Joe, lean back I ain't taking shit back when I mean that pop a perc now I'm higher than an air line pop my collar bitch I'm flier than an air line they never clocked in but they swear it's their time They could never phase me, they could never fade me, like lebron's hairline