[Intro]
Ungh, ye ye
On that old school shit
Ughn ughn
Shout out a caso big bro
Reggie, what you about this shit n***a

[Verse 1]
Sexy I'm a thug hence why I don't dance
It's what made you notice me from what I see
Earlier I was like "no I'm not going out"
I've done well changing my mind, now I meet you
Yeah I think it's a sign, my plan is to leave as a team
You dig? We're both wearing Timbs, your eyes tell me that you're a pro in intimate sports
I'm chilling, don't worry, it's only when I rap that I think about killing
Or just to defend myself, without it I take it easy
Give me your phone before we start shooting
You're fucking sexy, a lot more than average
To be honest, you're the freshest in the spot (No cap, no cap)
She tells me I'm sensational, that I'm her fantasy with or without a line up
She's used to money, she only touches hundred dollar bills
Hell of a shape
I'mma flip her four ways, normal
I'mma flip her four ways, normal
I'mma flip her four ways
Only weed and Cognac
In the suite hundred and four
I'm not the type to stress in the club
It's agitated, I've seen many parties that turn sour
Generally, I have a smile on my face when I fight
Half Malcom X, half A-Wax
Even the gold diggers feel me when I don't spend racks
Because I'm telling you, I got the business on lock, straight face no wincing
No wincing
[Chorus]
Original chiller, original chiller
Ticaso Sport
Original chiller, original chiller
Break down this shit
Break down this shit
Break down this shit

[Verse 2]
I'mma fuck the game, she's leaving happy without a Plan-B
The original chiller flow's on fire
AKA Ticaso Sport, what's her G spot? I have a lot of things to say to her body
Go to the end, I'm a centaur, guaranteed I score
Today's my birthday, I have to get you drunk, we're going out
All the other guys that want you are most likely soft or stupid
Forget it, I'm built different
Resilient like Montana, put me anywhere, here or there, it doesn't matter, guaranteed I'll manage
I have the DNA of a street poet on my body
I drink another Ensure because my meals is loaded in jail
It's a flex, I'm in my bag, vibration Birkin
It's not my fault that I have to spit some game in every verse
Got to hide the product in the toilet paper rolls, byrdgang
I rep Ticaso Sport
Original chiller yeah

[Chorus]
Original chiller, original chiller
Ticaso Sport
Original chiller, original chiller
Break down this shit
Break down this shit
Break down this shit