lirik lagu kairo nunez - hop out with that chop
[intro]
(yo, h~lluva made this beat, b~tch)
(huh? what? bam sh~t!)
yeah, b~tch, okay (ayy, let’s go)
[chorus: kairo nunez]
hop out with that chop, ain’t no talkin’, b~tch, we up now (skrrt!)
she ain’t suckin’ d~ck for real, then lil’ hoe gotta cut out (cut out!)
whole gang ridin’ tinted, hundred sticks when we pull up (blrrrd!)
told that b~tch i’m toxic, i might f~ck, then i might dub her (slime!)
b~tch, i’m too turnt (turnt!), pourin’ wock, not no bubbly (wockiana)
jewels heavy on my neck, that sh~t hittin’ like it’s ugly (ice!)
n~ggas love to tweet, but in real life, they be duckin’ me (p~ssy!)
cap like they got racks, but we know they sharin’ custody (dummies!)
[verse 1: kairo nunez]
b~tch, i got demons that ride with me daily (skrrt!)
slide with that draco, that b~tch sound like haiti (grrah!)
don’t hit my phone unless you talkin’ paymеnt (nah)
stupid~ass hoe wanna chill, must be faded (you friеd)
f~ck that lil’ boy, he a goof on the net (on god)
ran up a bag while they sat in the set (broke boys)
i ain’t no rapper, i trap with finesse
i’ll turn your whole block to a motherf~ckin’ mess (boom!)
mama said chill, i might end up in cuffs (f~ck 12!)
but i’m outside with this k in the truck (krrt!)
might do a feature, then double the cut
ain’t signin’ no deal, i want backend and up!
she got that mouth but i need her to hush (shh)
still makin’ flips like i’m dealin’ with clucks (brrrt)
my opps post quotes, but ain’t slidin’ on much
you diss on the net? then we blowin’ sh~t up! (bow!)
[verse 2: big30]
(blrrrd!)
30 in this b~tch, don’t get hit tryna flex (brrrah!)
pull up with a broom, leave your crew in a mess (clean up!)
ain’t no fair fights, b~tch, we steppin’ with techs (steppin’!)
and my b~tch got a switch in her louis bag vest (on gang)
brand new ar, that b~tch look like a cannon (boom!)
hollow tips break dancin’, hit his jaw, he vanish (grrah!)
still servin’ bricks, i got weight like i’m tannin’ (yup)
play with the set, now he gone, they panickin’ (gone!)
diamonds on bust mode, icy like snowstorm (bling)
she ate the d~ck like she never had no form (dumb hoe)
f~ck your og, we ain’t squashin’ no beef
we turn rivals to ash and toss ‘em in reef (dead!)
lil’ bro on parole, but he still keep that iron
said if he see them boys, he gon’ let that sh~t fly (prrt!)
ran from the scene, left his kicks on the curb (p~ssy!)
talk like a k!ller, but ain’t put in no work (nah!)
caught him at walmart, he ducked like a b~tch
should’ve seen how he begged when i upped with that stick (lame!)
skrrt off in foreign, this glock in the glove
i ain’t showin’ no mercy, this chop full of slugs! (boom!)
[chorus: kairo nunez]
hop out with that chop, ain’t no talkin’, b~tch, we up now (up now!)
she ain’t suckin’ d~ck for real, then lil’ hoe gotta cut out (b~tch, leave!)
whole gang ridin’ tinted, hundred sticks when we pull up (sticks!)
told that b~tch i’m toxic, i might f~ck, then i might dub her (bye~bye!)
b~tch, i’m too turnt (turnt!), pourin’ wock, not no bubbly (bubbly?)
jewels heavy on my neck, that sh~t hittin’ like it’s ugly (ugh!)
n~ggas love to tweet, but in real life, they be duckin’ me (p~ssy!)
cap like they got racks, but we know they sharin’ custody (haha!)
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