lirik lagu whoppa wit da choppa – take off
[intro]
brrrrah!
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whop
drilltime, whatchu’ cooking up?
whop
[verse]
whatchu’ gon’ do wit’ that li’l ass f~ckin’ gun
bet’ not try what yo’ brother did, he died you better run
you better go to yo’ og’s and try to get a better gun
but we smoke older n~ggas too, n~gga we dont give no f~cks
we’ll red light a n~gga, boy yo’ ass better duck
green light, that’s my li’l n~gga we be drillin’ sh~t for fun
take one of the opps we droppin’ 4 n~gga, we ain’t goin’ for nun
you got the same chain as errybody, that ain’t no 1 on 1
i’m only f~ckin’ with the gang cuz’ all these p~ssy n~ggas’ tellin’
shut up b~tch, before i slap yo’ ass with that mac~11
yo’ dog snitched but he got views, so yo ass wanna spell
yo’ dog a b~tch and you too n~gga y’all are twin sistas’
drilltime, turn the beat down, let me speak some facts
told the police yo dog got a pole, whatchu call that?
they tried to say they ass lying, f~ck n~gga you a rat!
speak on leeke, then them bullets flyin’, n~gga that’s on tap
hold on drilltime, let me spit my sh~t some f~ckin more
y’all n~ggas tellin’ lies, but let’s talk about the scope
last time i checked, y’all went down 4
ooh, b~tch i mean 5, cause the other n~gga died
h~ll nah, i meant 6 that n~gga died in that park
h~ll nah, its really 7 that n~gga broad to make it to heaven
plus 8, i meant 8, p~ssy n~ggas there’s some more names
i’m really in the streets forreal, y’all n~ggas tryna get fame
[verse 2]
watch what you sayin, cause we shoot [?]
then you hear about the green n~gga on the front pages
you know you don’t want no smoke for real, n~gga you ain’t crazy
you know we comin’ wit them bullets straight soundin’ like the navy
big glizzies over here, b~tch nah no 380s
thick b~tches over here, i dont wan’t no skinny ladies
plan b’s over here, nah we ain’t havin babies
vvs’s on the way, i be shinin on these haters
i ain’t got no cape, i ain’t savin that b~tch
his own momma even know charles jones is a b~tch
actin like you seen that paperwork, you know yo dog snitched
i be really drillin’ sh~t, i just rap to talk sh~t
i’ll rob a rappin n~gga, p~ssy n~gga whatchu gon do
keep a [?] on my face you never know what i’m goin through
my dog just popped a perc, but you knowing that i’m on too
you run up on a crazy p~ssy n~gga, imma blow you
a~a~all these b~tches love whop wit dat chop
got yo’ b~tch eating d~ck like it’s corn~on~the~cob
don’t dm me bout no b~tch, p~ssy n~gga, you’ll get popped
you’d rather beat bout hoe, but yo dog just got dropped
[outro]
come on mane you know what the f~ck goin on man whop wit dat
chop, grrt! [?] gang sh~t no lame sh~t n~gga. stay in yo’ lane b~tch. drilltime whatchu cookin up?
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