Chance the motherfuckin Rapper
With a capitalized, uh, times
Not the times but you know what Im saying, the times, bruh
Lil Boat
Chance
Thugger!
Lil Boat
Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes? 
Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes?
Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste
I swear that Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch, wanna know how the lips taste
All I can hear is the third, ayy
All I can hear is the third, ayy
We dont know none of your words, ayy
We dont know none of your words, ayy
I like my women real tall, ayy
Type that can really play ball, ayy
You buy my hat at the park, ayy
Think I might really play ball, ayy
I got a link in my bio
My bitch do the salsa like pico de gallo
They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo
How can they call themselves bosses
When they got so many bosses?
You gotta see what your boss say
I get it straight out the faucet
I aint felt like this since the third Drought, third Carter drop
Told my momma third grade Id be in the third Barbershop
And yeah, my momma got real worried when she heard I college dropped
But now I call the shots
Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
I swear that Im the only nigga still cares about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
Bad little mama, she gettin it Obama
She sting like a bumblebee, hot as the sauna
She shine like a Rollie, got that from her momma
Cant see me, cant be me, Im ridin like a panda
That booty gon roll and its outta control
And these bitches gon fuck off respect and that loyalty
All my bitches lovin me and they spoil me
Rub me down with that lotion, babe, oil me
Drinking Actavis, baby, Im slowin me
In that choppa I see your perimeter
Change the culture, cause my ring is a solar
Wait one minute, I told you
Yeah, I would like to know you
Yeah, you lucky like clovers
Yeah, the clothes no good
Mama I do it, the racks I pursue it
Just look at me baby, I came from the sewers
They love all the slime ball
Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog
I got me some rings like Im Bruce Bowen
Im ballin on you like Im Chris Paul
Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
I swear that Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
Am I the only one who really care about cover art?
Growing up I aint have my brother cause he said the streets gave him a fresh start
I aint know what that mean
I bumped heads with my dean
Dropped out and hit the scene
Now Im stunting like bling
Time and time again, they told me no
They told me I wouldnt go
Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes
Well, maybe that shit was my interest
Now I spend more than they make at my dentist
After 1 Night, them folks thought I was finished
I pinned my name to the game like a seamstress
Oh, bitch, I bite like a gator
Fuck them reviews that they put in the paper
Did what I wanted, didnt care about a hater
Delivered my tape to the world as a caterer
Oh, they fuck with me cause Im different
New sound, new appearance
Bitch, its Boat from the 6
Give a fuck about a bitch
Walk with my hand on my dick, Im the shit
Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste
I swear that Im the only nigga still care about mixtapes
Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste