Choppas On Choppas (feat. NLE Choppa)

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    Might pop me a Perc', feelin' like Durk
    Nigga run up on me, I'ma put him in a hearse
    All blue Benjis like Papa Smurf
    And your bitch she a freak, always wanna flirt
    Yeah, I'm bringing her home, she giving me dome
    After she done, I'm blocking her phone
    She sayin' I'm wrong, ho, leave me alone
    Know I'm a dog, I just want a bone

    Pull up on you, what it do with it
    Bullets stick to your skin, like glue in it
    Shots went to your house, nigga, who did it?
    Try banging to see who who with it
    .22 called like a nigga got the flu with it
    In a party deuce, deuce and the shoe with it
    Shots through your brain, through your fitted
    Sippin' on Henny, fuckin' up my kidneys

    If it's smoking the herb we gon' blow at it
    Tell my pharmacy, bitch, I need more yellow
    Runnin' through bitches like Barry Sanders
    I can't get off these pills need to do better
    I got them choppas with Choppa
    We spend on your block and we wipin' your nose
    If robbin' don't pay off gone call up the plug
    And tell 'em hoes

    I got the power like Curtis
    Yeah the Maybach it came with curtains
    I'm not lackin' 'cause I know they lurkin'
    Know these hoes they goin' for sho, sho
    Can't shop at the mall off a show tho'
    Then I go and fuck up on yo' hoe
    When bullets start flying that like oh no
    If the backend ain't cleared I'm a no show

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    Fell up in the club with the gang, gang
    Reach for my chain, gon' bang, bang
    You know that I keep me a Drac' thang
    Run up and I'ma let that bitch sang
    I belong in the stall, bitch I'm the shit
    Hire a robber, you fuck with the lick
    Bitches see choppa and run to the dick
    Pull out the camera let's make us a flick
    Pillow talking, don't do that
    Nigga took yo' strap, go get it back
    All hunnids, yeah them blue racks
    Dissin' on the gram we don't get into that
    We pull up on the murder, put him on a shirt
    Pick out a casket, put him in the dirt
    Only the family, feeling like Durk
    We smoking the OG, don't fuck with the purp

    And we smokin' on gas
    Hit it from the back
    I was smackin' on her ass, ya' dig
    And a Glock hold 30, I'm patiently waiting
    Gon' blow yo' shit back, ya' dig?
    I ain't gotta cap about shit
    Nigga knowin' that we havin' these racks ya' dig?
    Everything I say facts, ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

    Fuckin' on yo' thot, I'mma make the whole world back bend
    Back then I was broke, everybody was laughing
    Slide on the opps, who will knock them niggas all off
    Soon as she hit the door, told that bitch take her draws off
    I'm not a season lil' bitch ain't gon' fall off
    If I up the stick, I'm tryna kill all y'all
    The barrel was long, I got a sawed off
    If I ain't have the bag, gon' be your whole jaw

    Pop my shit ya' dig
    Pop my shit ya' dig
    No, I can't wife the bitch
    Only one night the bitch

    Pop my shit ya' dig
    Pop my shit ya' dig
    No, I can't wife the bitch
    Only one night the bitch

    Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig
    Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig
    Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig
    Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

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