Lyrics:
And my shooters don't throw no hands
Just watch that shit
Out They Pockets
Bitch
This is a choppa but my chop got a laser
I am a general sergeant, I kill
mask for the face
If you talking money we chop it up like a deli
Manipulating the girl but don't compare me to Kelly
For you small time dealers
throw
I want switches, fn's, chops yeah I need those
Bad lil Mexican mami likes her pico
Free styling in the AMG with Kiko
Got them models acting like
sharp the way I make these words chop
These words heaven sent the way they falling on my head like a raindrop
This here a mach one flow that'll make your
Estoy generoso pero no queda stock
Estamos cansados de tanto chop
Písale morocho que nos caen los copps
Estos tontos no mejoran aunque se pongan 100 loops
bitch, you finna have the hoes turnt
walk in the party whole camp smelling like a bowl of runtz
the way she throw her ass, it's like a chop when it buss
I
And I know Fatboyy gone rock out
Cause everytime a knock come from the door he pull his glock out
Like nigga welcome to the chop house
Like nigga play you
the field I got two hands right on the chop I keep it tucked
Oh you say we started slow well then my shooters pick it up
Now these niggas giving up
Young
pull up with a chop and a couple glocks nigga take aim at any op you see on the spot nigga
It get hectic in the field my nigga would you really catch
Hey hey hey hey
Bitch don't touch my shit man
Turn me down a lil bit man
The Fuck goin on
She changed her life man
Big chop man aim it at ya face man
the work from overseas we set up shop them flood the town
Lotta chops we bussing rounds we find a thot then fuck around just a like a watch we buss her down
that place
I'm God, ayy, I'm fully out, yeah, and this bitch is real
And this bitch is real foxes, ayy, yeah, ayy
That's the sound of a fully chop
what it is
Just one goal go get that paypa
Chop like gogo
Cold like frozone
We got g's like nigga Polo
Rock it solo
I been solo
And i'm smokin
Close
Chops in his bag, I ain't no regular, no all that
You niggas ain't thuggin', all you niggas really fat, niggas
Politickin', man, y'all niggas all cappin',
to stop it
The whole city finna hate
Cause they know I'm really popping
Hundred blues, you know I got it
Big chop for his nogget
Nigga, stop selling drugs,
my gallery
She feeling my cuddle
My company
Wo l3 k3 shi bi3
I don't wanna chop
Nshornna woj3 ni w) ba bi3
Jie katashi k3 w) ba je bi3
Ny)m) dromo na
Blank face, she sliding with a ghost head
Profiled, get yo bitch off Match, I'm posted
Ha ha ha ha
Glock nine, two stickys, know it's chop time
Opps
deta inhe kandhe bhi jyada
Chop nai kar pa rhe bacche bass karte rehte GUGU-GUGA
Pootna ke poot, jhuta sa vajood
Nochu inhe khoob, asur hai nishana
Hey!
block then on the guys he ain't gone make it back
Hopping straight up out that whip with a chop I bet I dump the mag
And I know bro nem on that block
a ramp
You know how we rock
I ain't never ran but from the cops
They call Guap
Cause he got all the drops
And bussing all the chops
Pops ain't get a free
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Đã có lúc chỉ muốn
stack it up like Sum Pringles
Got a chop from El Chapo, this lil' bitch bilingual
Say we spent on your man, he respond with a jingle
Swear my top, that
said they got a big Glock
Fuck niggas, eh eh I think not
Pull up Witta dirty ass chop
Big booty bitch driving that's the neighborhood thot
Damn
We know
riding around wit a chop
Had to get my new one a lil brother
Really just be in the crib so i tell em to shop
Im plug of the year aint no other
Bitch if you
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