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whoppa wit da choppa – take off كلمات اغاني

[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?

- whoppa wit da choppa

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