Cha Ney Ney Lyrics – Young Stoner Life, Young Thug

Read the full Cha Ney Ney lyrics by Young Stoner Life and Young Thug from the album Slime Language 3 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Young Stoner Life’s music, you can also explore Believe That and Say Dat, two other songs by Young Stoner Life.

[Chorus: Young Thug]
High-top Balenci’, go high-top Chaneyney
Chaneyney, Chaneyney
Go high-top Balenci’— Chaneyney
Chaneyney, Chaneyney
Go high-top Balenci’— (Chanelly)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Supporting my back, lil’ b!tch, getting racks, the fu*k she talking?
The car too small, we getting in the big one, doing no walking (Come on, let’s go)
I called a freak lil’ ho, then I took her out the projects
I went baguettes on her neck and then she lost it (Come on, let’s go)
Why did I put diamonds in her mouth? She don’t do no talking
She pulling up, she eat that d!ck, get cash and walk it out
I got some bad s*it, cut her off because she goofy as fu*k
I ain’t buying you nails, she took a picture, that what I’m talking ’bout
Chaneyney, Chaneyney (That what I’m talking ’bout)
Go high-top Balenci’— Chaneyney
Ain’t (??) call (??) the hood and get my sister, b!tch, you getting beat on
Done burnt these b!tches
On your lil’ bitty boyfriend neck, I keep my feet on, uh (Chaneyney)
I’m having this cash, I play with a check (Chaneyney)
We hit all the hoes, lil’ n!gga, what’s next? Uh, let’s go (Chaneyney)
I’m the reason she fu*king like that, brodie, woah
And I missed her lip, but it hit on her head, that’s a jackpot
They tarnish the kid, but I’m here in the flesh
My b!tch wanna fu*k right now, s*it, come on
Yeah, we fu*ked at the mall like we was at home
Everything online, I’ll show you her cum

[Chorus: Young Thug & diamond*]
Chanelly (Boy, boy), I put Chanelly on (Woo)
Go high-top Balenci’ (Boy, boy), Chanelly on (Woo)
Chaneyney (Woo, woo), Chaneyney
Let’s go, woo, let’s go, woo, let’s go

[Verse 2: Tezzus]

Ha, I’m through with Atlanta, think I’m a Floridian (In Atlanta, think I’m a Floridian)
And we fu*k with no manners, she tell me to spit in it (Mwah, mwah)
In the coupe with the hammers, just know we got blitz in it
Øway, I’ma move with that hammer ’til I be like sixty-six (Move with that hammer ’til I be like sixty-six)
I’ma fu*k on these b!tches ’til I be like eighty-two (I’ma fu*k on these b!tches ’til I be like eighty-two)
I want nothing but b!tches ’cause I want ’em baby blue
I was caught with these b!tches, then I went changed my shoes (Changed my shoes)
Then I wake up to Louboutins, gave my b!tch high-top

[Chorus: Young Thug & diamond*]
Chaneyney (Chanelly), Chaneyney (Come on, come on)
Yeah, Chanelly (Chanelly)
Chaneyney (Chaneyney), Chanelly (Chaneyney, let’s go)
Chanelly (Chaneyney, let’s go, woo)
Chanelly (Let’s go)

[Verse 3: diamond* & Tezzus]
Chaneyney, I fu*k three hoes in the same day (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
This for my dogs in chain gang
They get out and still on the same thing
My b!tch too bad, she a bae-bae
Her pu*sy good, it’s Grade A
Fu*k a b!tch on camera like Ray J
Over here, it’s no shaming
She know I’m a superstar, so she let me sign her breasts
Every new ho that I fu*k, I gotta give my best
Got exotics in my yard, I feel like I’m Rick Ross
My drügs came from the stars
Her ass cut, round of applause

[Chorus: Young Thug & diamond*]
Chaneyney, Chaneyney (Come on)
Go high-top Balenci’— Chaneyney (Let’s go)
Chaneyney, Chaneyney (Let’s go)
Chanelly (Let’s go), Chaneyney (Let’s go)
Chaneyney (Chanelly), Chaneyney, yeah
Go high-top Balenci’— Chaneyney (Oh, Chaneyney)
Chaneyney (Or Chanelly), Chaneyney (Or Chaneyney)
Chaneyney (Chaneyney)
Or Chanelly