Chief Keef – Old Heads And Regretful Hoes lyrics

(feat. Lil Pump)

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Zaytoven
Ayy, it's always that one, goddamnit
Old head on the block
Thought he was gonna be in this shit forever
You know
Lot of the hoes
Yeah, they want your DM, want your name
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I'ma tell that ho
Bitch, you remember when you flexed? (Flexed)
Now you see a young nigga with that check
Flexin' on a ho like I got abs (Abs)
I ain't from the A but these fuck niggas crabs (Crabs)
In New York eatin' on halal (Halal)
Brought the big Glock, the big Glock go "ba-dow"
I ain't Ricky, but I got a smile (Smile)
Real white bitch at the crib, feel like Get Out (Get Out)
Nigga, you remember when you said (Said)
Young niggas ain't gon' never get no bread
Niggas put the metal to your head
Fake page'll tell a ho shit I never would have said
Lemon tree in the front yard (Yard)
I don't know why, but I'ma make some lead
Feel like Ice Cube, gettin' head
She ate the shit up 'fore we made it to the bed (Bed)
I don't fuck with niggas, niggas feds (Bitch)
Don't come at me tryna get a nigga hit
I'll still pop like a zit (Pop)
Get a million on my face, like I'm Richie Rich (Pop, pop, pop)
Niggas think they slicky-slick
Put the beam on your ass, nigga, get litty, bitch
I used to be a young idiot
The car hold more horses than an Indian (Skrrt)
50 shots from many men
Marchin' on niggas like the Bud Billiken (Skrrt)
'Member my first bulletin (Skrrt)
I know the opps so mad, they put a bullet in it
Shit I got you, couldn't get it (Woo)
Granny worked for that money so she wouldn't spend it
Had to grow up to really get it
Always wearin' shit and I couldn't really fit it

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
You know we got good dope
You know we got good dope (You know we got the cookie)
You know we got good dope (You know)
You know we got good dope (Ayy, yeah)
You know I smoke good dope
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo)
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo, bitch, you know)
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo)
You know I smoke good dope
You know I smoke good dope (Woo)
Bitch, you know I got good dope
You know I got good dope (Uh, yeah)
You know you want the good dope (Uh, yeah)
You wanna smoke the good dope (Uh, yeah)
You know I got good dope
You know I keep the good dope (Brrt)

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Smokin' on tooka, tell a bitch boot up (Boot up)
Lil Pump might go shoot ya (Pop, pop)
Whip up the pot, like I'm Martha Stewart (Brrt)
I got no diploma, but I got a Ruger (Ruger)
Don't test me, don't, Lil Pump Jetski (Ooh, ooh)
Butterfly doors on a Bentley (Brrt)
We smoke tooka, you smoke reggie
33 shots at a pregnant bitch belly (Doo-doo-doo)
32 shots at an opp (Fuck, opp)
I wanna fuck on your girl
My pinky ring dancin' so hard
It look like a ballerina dancer (Dancer)
Broke bitch, get your bands up (Woah)
I'm sellin' crack to my landlord (Yuh)
Chopper give a nigga haircut (Ooh)
Gucci gang, Louis gang, and I wear Tom Ford (Gucci gang)
Tell a bitch suck my toes (My toes)
Let her go play with her nose (Yeah)
All my hoes come and go (And go)
Don't pay for pussy, but I buy coke (Ooh)
Givenchy coat on when I step in the snow (Brrt)
Moncler boots while I dive in your ho (Moncler)
Why I'm so sleepy? 'Cause I poured me a four (Why?)
White girl doin' white girl in the snow

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
You know we got good dope
You know we got good dope (You know we got the cookie)
You know we got good dope (You know)
You know we got good dope (Ayy, yeah)
You know I smoke good dope
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo)
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo, bitch, you know)
You know I smoke good dope (Woo, woo)
You know I smoke good dope
You know I smoke good dope (Woo)
Bitch, you know I got good dope
You know I got good dope (Uh, yeah)
You know you want the good dope (Uh, yeah)
You wanna smoke the good dope (Uh, yeah)
You know I got good dope
You know I keep the good dope (Yeah, yeah)