Chiefin In My Wahoo

English translation

-D-D-D-D-DJ EV -Yo,

Mo Thug.

Uh,

Mo Thug.

-I'm Lil Lazie Bone- -Mo Thug

And I got my Cleveland dogs up in here.

-Mighty, mighty Mo Thug. -What up, Rob?

-What up, B-Money? -Mighty, mighty Mo Thug.

-This is rap for the city, man. -Mighty, mighty Mo Thug.

Slam your baseball cap on that Chief Wahoo.

-Mighty, mighty, mighty Mo Thug. -And let's go at 'em like this, man.

-Mo Thug. -Cleveland style, nigga, let's get money.

-Nigga, Mo Thug. -Chiefin' at my Wahoo.

They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin', chiefin' at my Wahoo. Y-yeah, it's goin' down.

I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash. Straight out that dog pound.

I'm a dog like the lady, straight out that dog pound. Ch-ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin' at my Wahoo. Yeah, it's goin' down.

I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash. Straight out that dog pound.

I'm a beast like the lady, straight out that dog pound. What we doin'? Just chiefin' at my

Wahoo. Ooh. Low-key in that one-coupe. Let's go.

Just ridin' around and gettin' in with 2 Chainz, two cups too. Okay. Plus Lazie that brought that loud through.

Yeah, baby, that Buddha love.

So fuck what you smokin' 'cause that ain't the potion for these here smokers and these here thugs.

See me, Young Money the pound have been holdin' it down for a while. Rich really shoot Wahoo smiles.

And if it's beef, we handle it now before goin' to trial. And I be riches over bitches.

Ride with real niggas, never snitchin'. All we wanna say, money's on the mission.

Let's get it, whether it's earned or it's given.

My hat on tilt, my eyes low, my bitch bad, I'm good. What else? I'm from Cleveland, I'm out the pound.

My niggas know that I'm hood. So what you sayin'? Drive fools to the spot with a bad chick.

See niggas that'll ride on some mad shit.

Probably hate the fact that I get cash quick. But the fact is I really don't give a shit.

Got my mind on my money, money on my mind. My kids fed, my girl a dime.

I'm being fly with the crime that I'm breaking the goddamn law when I'm seen every time. D-real shit in every rhyme.

Inside of my watch, a nigga got it every time.

It's one of a kind, but leave you blind if you try go for mine. Look, and I be. . . Chiefin' at my Wahoo.

They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin', chiefin' at my Wahoo. Y-yeah, it's goin' down.

I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash. Straight out that dog pound.

Ch-ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo. They all know why the rims stay low.

Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo. Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Yeah, it's goin' down. I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash.

Straight -out that dog pound.

-Going Lazie, going crazy, gettin' busy in -this bitch. -B-Money.

Bitch, it's Young B-Money, ho, you know that I'm the shit.

-That's me. -Wish you would try to play me.

-Them clowns. -I rip you out your flesh and bones.

From -day one, pussy nigga, I been puttin' on. -Since day one, nigga.

Ask R-O-B.

-Ask. -Ask Lazie Bone.

We gettin' money over -here. -That's what you do, boy.

Do you need a loan? Yellow diamonds, bipolar, that's them crazy stones.

-Yello.

-Yellow bitch, yes, she foreign, that's -Rosetta Stone. -Uh-huh.

-Cleveland, Ohio. -Yeah.

-Bitch, that's my home. -Easy.

I'm a dog off the leash, bitch, let me roam.

-Let me.

-All we do is ride candy leather and -chrome. -That's all I do.

Pumping in my stereo is that Bone thumping.

-Bone Thugs.

-All through my city, trapping on my rebel -phone. -Through that bitch.

Say the wrong words, niggas get to die song.

-That's all you gon' get. -My ringtone, that's my new song.

-My ringtone.

-Know the road, flexing with my Chief Wahoo on. Chiefin' at my Wahoo. They all know why the rims stay low.

Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo. Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin', chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Y-yeah, it's goin' down. I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash.

Straight out that dog pound. Ch-ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin' at my Wahoo. Yeah, it's goin' down.

I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash. Straight out that dog pound.

Got me puffin' on that peyote while I'm thuggin' off in my teepee.

All I do is smoke, get it in with my folks from Cleveland City up to EC.

Chiefin', chiefin', ain't no better reason.

Creepin', they all know why the rims stay low. Rollin', pockets on swollen.

Coastin', I move slow 'cause the rims stay so. Twenty-fours, drop top, no roof, no rules.

I shine with that candy paint, it match my shoes.

Then I hit the gas and I'm movin' pretty fast 'cause a nigga built to last.

For the love of money, gotta do it, gotta get it.

Gotta stay up off the figures 'cause I do it for the cash. Smash and mash, it's a race to the finish.

Niggas on the hustle, we the motherfuckin' gimmick. We go hard and Master P these fools.

We get filed, it ain't no motherfuckin' limits. Fuck spinach, pop him in the eye. Bushwick

Bill, they underestimate the size. Call him a doctor, little nigga need a ride.

In the back of the Avalanche, he gon' die. Why? Meet me in the sky.

Y'all know when it's goin' down. I'm a dog off the leash, I'm a beast in the streets.

And I paint the whole town brown. Pow.

Now I'm sending a message to niggas who think they can handle me. Thug born, raised in the land, got Indian in my family. Chiefin' at my

Wahoo. They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin', chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Y-yeah, it's goin' down. I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash.

Straight out that dog pound. Ch-ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo.

They all know why the rims stay low. Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo. Stay smoked out and we get that dough.

Chiefin' at my Wahoo. Yeah, it's goin' down.

I'm a beast in the streets,

I'm a dog off the leash.

Straight out that dog pound. Chiefin' at my Wahoo. They all know why the rims stay low.

Ch-ch-chiefin' at my Wahoo. Stay smoked out and we get that dough. Chiefin' at my Wahoo.

Yeah, it's goin' down. I'm a beast in the streets, I'm a dog off the leash.

Straight out that dog pound