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peanut butter pancakes - chop newman, xxae47 lyrics

[verse 1: chop newman]
chop chop chop chop chop chop newman man
look
rappin and trappin
big boy like action
b*tch make the transaction
need all the drip
need all the fashion
n*ggas be cappin, uh
something like the fitted on top of my brain
insane to the membrane
no cypress
fatboy really the highest
rip dolph
i need me a breitling
yo b i can’t do the fightin
balling hard but i’m not at dyckman
wingsuit so i’m really just flying
look at life so it’s really aligning
dunkin’ like bryant kobe baselining
nav no perfect timing
i got features that’s redefining
fold ya b*tch up like origami
this n*gga charlie got tommy’s
from head to toe on his body
he don’t f*ck bout a racist
n*gga let’s face it
leaving his blood on thе pavement
wack him in front of his neighbors
hе got machetes like his name was jason
wait i’m tryna see if this asian
haha
shut the f*ck up
uh
these n*ggas don’t love us
uh
f*cking on planes so it’s really a come up
i wanna f*ck on like you and ya mother
until the sun it will muhf*ckin come up
two b*tches laying like under the covers
they act like jelly they really some smuckers
i’m at the deli i don’t want me no mustard
make sure the popcorn is b*ttered
fatboy i’m thinking the artery cluttered
the artery
oh f*ck
ahh chop chop chop ah
yo
f*ck
[verse 2: xxae47]
chop (someone call the paramedics)
chop chop chop f*ckin newman
(the golden one, the indigo child)
what the f*ck is good with him
(finest out of queens finest out the west)
oh my god
(if they don’t show respect, leave them on they neck)
it’s 24/7 like 7eleven
(mr.newman)
i’m back in
uh
alright
ripped off the rubber
i f*ck the world raw
b*lls in her mouth
f*ck it we ball
going beast
scott mccall
going beast
doctor hank
off the cliff i be hanging
daredevil
ready to drop on they mof*cking head
just breaking the surface
you just seen the bevel
we skrrt on pasolas
no f*cking rebels
i’m breaking stones
they throwing pebbles
running and running like we in the temple
get the cream
get the cash
get the pesos
his b*tch giving me besos
i been the gas
that’s petrol
persona stillmatic
aura cold like menthol
they all bark no bite
i’m always baring my dentals
leave more than a mark
leave them n*ggas stencil
when i drew like a pencil
i ain’t do what i meant to
confusion clinging to my mental
never settle
we stomping the yard
we don’t step gentle
chop bag the white girls
kim kourtney khloe kendall
i’m with a angela basset or taraji
tony braxton
tryna live a little
funds in the bank
everyone good
think it’s pretty simple
if my heart grew ten sizes like the grinch
maybe i’d give a f*ck little
maybe i’d give a f*ck little
like maybe i’d give a
like maybe i’d give a f*ck little
(yo justice, cut the beat)
chop
somebody smack him
get some ice water
he won’t wake up

- chop newman xxae47 lyrics

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