I Be (On My Chill)

I Be (On My Chill) - Gilbere Forte Lyrics

Chorus:

Hey, hey, hey,

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!



It’s about four thirty I’m just like

The party still rolling, the house don’t be...

Hottie getting home and they got work in the morning

Now my.. is about to..

..what the f..?

I’m lined outside in the bathroom, serious?

Base is stopping, the ladies is lovely,

Kissing on a girlfriend, why should kiss on a husband?

Now, I’m a be a Christian, but I ain’t saying enough!



Chorus:

Hey, hey, hey,

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!



Is so amazing, Patron ain’t chasing

Leo best friend cause you know she be faking!

..so I can take its picture

Get upon that dance floor, so I can come and get you to

the club!



The club is life, hard as..

Fines fuck, I’m trying to...

And I still don’t know your name, chick,

So show me, show me, show me love ...

So show me, show me, show me love ...



Chorus:

I’ll be on my chill, I’ll be on my chill,

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

Let’s go!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em vicious hike me!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!

I’ll be on my chill, let, let, let ‘em hike me up!



Man, I told these whores to eat the dick

Cut up in a party like..

Asking whom my favorite is!

Bitch how fade is, still down and I can’t see

Is rolled up, smoked up, choked up, hold up!

Straight shots since soda, girl city are like they know

us,

Know my snake bike like cobra, fuck your nights ‘till

it’s over!

.. your legs, why don’t you...?

End up in your chair ain’t over,

As long as you don’t....