Chance The Rapper - Instagram Song 8 Lyrics | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'Instagram Song 8' Lyrics song are performed by 'Chance the Rapper' featuring Lil Wayne & Young Thug from the album Instagram EP. The lyrics are written by Chance the Rapper, Lil Wayne & Young Thug. The song released at 'HYPE' Official youtube channel on April 27th, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: Instagram Song 8
Artist: Chance the Rapper
Featuring: Lil Wayne & Young Thug
Album: Instagram EP
Writer: Chance the Rapper, Lil Wayne & Young Thug
Release Date: April 27th, 2020.

Instagram Song 8 Lyrics:

I need a baby that gonna eat and leave the dishes out
And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down
She be working, she be twerking when she sitting down
She like to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts

Twenty-four golfing, about to save the dolphins
When I die I'ma need the all-white coffin
Handshake the login, closet is a walk-in

Hit the silent auction, kick that jit for talking
Got a girl that work for NASA and she said I am a star
Got a girlfriend that's a rapper and she set up this bar
Got a model, she do not say shit, she just sat on my car
I try to leave her but I didn't get far, a stupid joke
I know the pimping business like that niggaa Bubba do the shrimping business
We doing fitness, bitch, my bedroom sound like women's tennis
And it was necessary, that shit hereditary
If I ain't really your daddy, talk to my secretary
Big Chano, smokin' cigarettes inside a grocery store
I got the sauce, I got the clout, I master Roshi flow
I watch em closely, can't be turning my back
I make em line up, take three times like my hat...

Ooh, girl, I love you so
Told myself not to love these hoes
Told myself not to fall for these bitches
But it's hard to stop falling when you tripping though
I am pimping, though, and pimping ain't easy, but it's necessary
I could feed eyes to a vegetarian
My main bitch said she feeling secondary
Love you, worry about yourself and not the other bitch I am telling, girl
I really wake up in the morning, look up in the mirror at Wayne
Told em, must have not met another Tunechi yet
Man, hopping off the private plane, looking for the dojo

I could choose to be lotta things, I chose to be the chosen
Ain't no simply, not on this side
Try too hard or quit trying...

She can't let me go, I am like a zipline
I told that ho, "If you gonna be a ho, you better be a good ho
Be the best ho you could be, go get the bread therefore it's toast"
Boy, I fucked all of your hoes, you be spiraling your hoes
And if pimping is dead, I hope she ain't scared of ghosts
I said, "Pimping ain't easy, but it's necessary"
And bitch, if you gonna leave, you should have left already...

When you was riding around your town with your ho, bad
I was putting diamonds on the sides of my Dolces
When you was riding-Huh, huh
When you was riding-You been riding

When you was riding around your town with your ho, bad-What?
I was putting diamonds on the sides of my Dolces
When you was riding-Huh
When you was riding

Do that ragtag on my dick-Ah, ah
Got my shit, it pours to Dubai for a key-Ah, ah
Twenty rings on my muhfuckingg fist-Ah, ah
Put my thumb in her butt, so I guess she got ice on her shit, a-ha-Ah, ah
Twenty bitches out in that car like Big K.R.I.T.-Ah, ah
I tell Chance the Rapper to put some threes on my motherfucking kids-Ah, ah
Feed em to the snake cause he was mothafucking snitching-Ah, ah
These is with long shoestrings,
It's only time I am tripping-Drops mic, hold on, hold on, hold on
This a historical moment
There was a rapper and whoever wants it
I am at the top, I am all alone, Macaulay Culkin
I got a tall Brazilian bitch, I am riding like ponies
Don't know about you, but only police are my opponents
I am about to put it to his head like Stoney
You might as well put some colorful clothes on, yeah
Cause the only thing we know you from is cloning
If it got something to do with selling pussy, we condone it
She gonna throw it back, ping-pong it
Selling bitches dreams, yeah, I am owning it
Never keep it real with an ultimate
Only you know how far this could go
You knew
Stepped on a four-leaf clover and I got paid like I was drunk and sober
But you knew...

I need a baby that gonna eat and leave the dishes out

And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down
She is working, she is twerking when she sitting down
She likes to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts...




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