Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

Kaiju

This that super sonic shit

That haunting shit

Pull up with no company, impress your clique

Tell 'em who the fuck can ever fuck with this

Tell me who the fuck can ever go like Chris

Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that's Chris

Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that's Chris

Fucked her and threw all my shit, yeah that's Chris

Spent a car on a fit, ay fuck that shit

She choose and chose on me, you lose

I need a broom to start my move

Light a wish that got her groove

I'm at your door bitch peek-a-boo

Merk his friend from me to you

Scent off the rose and past the truth

Your head is missing beetle juice

Fuck your bitch and laugh at you

Bitch I need six for the show

Off you and your gross

Ain't no nigga untouchable that's why I stand bold

I don't need no mothafuckin clones, I can hold my own

I don't need a fucking hit song just to say I'm on

I can sing like I'm Anita, I can flow like I'm a creature

Deep in the water I'm ready to eat you

You better not come near me like I cannot see you

Fucking that bitch I'm a demon

Making that hoe slurp the semen

My money come back like the seasons

You rappers can't fuck with me either

Step in the room make a scene

Fuck with me I'll let you learn

Always some fuckery seen when fuck niggas join the same team

I am the ring of the rings higher than Jupiter rings

(Aye)

This that super sonic shit

That haunting shit

Pull up with no company and press your clique

Tell 'em who the fuck can ever fuck with this

Tell me who the fuck can ever go like Chris

Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that's Chris

Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that's Chris

Fucked her and threw all my shit, yeah that's Chris

Spent a car on a fit, ay fuck that shit