Match That Lyrics - Chinx

Bands in my pocket match the car color 

Yeah guess a nigga match that 

I got the high score (?) 

You know a nigga match that 

Everything I do is siamese (double) 

Yeah a nigga match that 

I dump 100, 000 on the tape (dump it) 

Told 'em niggas match that 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Ma-ma-match it up 

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one 

I got your shooters too and double ones 

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound 

Brum-bum-bum 

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Balenciaga match the coat, I had to match that 

Pull up with my homie to the venue in a double matte max 

Back it up, I told that bitch to come and back it up 

Then she came in with her twin, tried to back me down 

I call my niggas Stokes to come back me up 

Did our thing and told 'em see 'em when we back in town 

Hit the alley then a nigga hit the fence 

Pistol D's grabbed him now they tryna match the prints 

Ma-ma-match up 

Nigga movin' work up out the trap 

Tryna cleanse another 100, 000 out the stack-stack 

Stack it up 

Some fishy shit ain't addin' up 

She ain't the bitch that was up in my DM, shit ain't matchin' up 

I put my key, you put your key in 

Whole lotta paper we be seein', match that 

Photos 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Ma-ma-match it up 

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one 

I got your shooters too and double ones 

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound 

Brum-bum-bum 

Yeah, nigga lately I've been seein' double 

Fuck it, I see that money double time 

I bagged this bitch, she was a pisces 

Thinkin' damn, that bitch is a double sign 

Yeah, two (?) 

After the club I pull the car out the (?) spot out on 250 

I told that bitch that if she like it, double tap it up 

Austin laced me with the beat, I had to burn it down 

I ain't have no more room in the car 

But if she thirsty and she still wanna roll that, lap it up 

I've let a nigga double park 

Niggas cursin' at me cause I'm backin' all the traffic up 

I saw a bitch, don't give me head like my main do 

So I had to cut her off cause she couldn't match that 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up 

Match it up, match it up, up 

Ma-ma-match it up 

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one 

I got your shooters too and double ones 

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound 

Brum-bum-bum