lirik lagu choppaboy rayray - scurvy
[chorus: choppaboy rayray]
dirty n~gga in some [?]
skirvy n~gga, probably get down on your mama
hunting n~ggas, i be all in when it’s drama
perky in me, plus that chopper like osama
plus that chopper like osama
murder on me, if you want me, come and find me
blood on me, got them scared to come and sign me
got them scared to come and sign me
drugs on me, got me tripping out my body
drum on me, can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
[verse 1: choppaboy rayray]
dead fresh, my n~gga
i’m a walking kaskit
i can’t cuff her, ’cause she nasty
that’s too much baggage
i won’t talk about it, shoot you straight off in your [?]
but we got standards, we got sticks, b~tch, that’s automatic
who you pressing? who you murdеred? n~gga, what’s your statis?
you just talking, you just capping, n~gga, you just rapping
shark tank, all i hang around is f~cking baddies
bro be tweeking, hе gon’ shoot you if he ever panic
[?] we gon’ boost the murder rate again
you can’t come around this b~tch, you purpitrate again
catch a body, i’ma [?] beat the case
if i [?] in my f~cking [?]
[chorus: choppaboy rayray]
dirty n~gga in some [?]
skirvy n~gga, probably get down on your mama
hunting n~ggas, i be all in when it’s drama
perky in me, plus that chopper like osama
plus that chopper like osama
murder on me, if you want me, come and find me
blood on me, got them scared to come and sign me
got them scared to come and sign me
drugs on me, got me tripping out my body
drum on me, can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
[verse 2: peezy]
i did time with some n~ggas who ain’t coming back
was cellies with a real k!ller, chilling in my [?]
i’m really living all this sh~t you hearing in my raps
b~tch, i’m a highly ranked member, i put that on them
bust down audemar,, that b~tch got all baggettes
i call that b~tch a chandelier, you play, you disappear
it’s hard to hear when you got twenty racks in both your ears
i bought the car the same year, when i got out of jail
we got money and guns, ain’t leave the pole in the car, we got our’s in the club
while these n~ggas falling off, we keep running it up
how can i chill when i just made 200 this month?
what the f~ck, n~gga?
[chorus: choppaboy rayray]
dirty n~gga in some [?]
skirvy n~gga, probably get down on your mama
hunting n~ggas, i be all in when it’s drama
perky in me, plus that chopper like osama
plus that chopper like osama
murder on me, if you want me, come and find me
blood on me, got them scared to come and sign me
got them scared to come and sign me
drugs on me, got me tripping out my body
drum on me, can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
can’t be sipping, they’ll fry me
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