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on one - chop lyrics

[hook]
ak-47 and all blunts
i had a fifth of hard liquor, s’all drunk
bi-bi-b-tch, i’m on one, i’m on one
bi-bi-b-tch, i’m on one, i’m on one

[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m gon’, can’t feel my body
rollin’ blunts, up in a party
handle my biz, feelin’ naughty
bring me bad b-tches, sippin’ bacardi
hardly got one, feelin’ on me
better have ’em all, feelin’ on me
better have b-tches, l!ckin’ on me
better have b-tches, flippin’ on me
gimme that body, gimme that bat
gimme that girl, gimme that cat
n-gga, i’m ill, n-gga, we rap
n-gga, we k!ll, n-gga, that’s a fact
look at ’em hate, lookin’ all bad
n-gga, i’m blazin’, sippin’ on yak
i ain’t gotta chase ’em, they love the swag
love my raps, they love my cash
ak-47, couple bottles of liquor
i’m tryna fight, n-gga better have a reverend withcha
i got your b-tch on my d-ck, tryna give me brain
i keep shawty locked down, no gucci mane

[hook]

[verse 2]
i be gettin’ that twisted, i be gettin’ that lifted
i be gettin’ that money, i be gettin’ these b-tches
these n-ggas think funny, they be lookin’ suspicious
you ain’t gettin’ money, then you ain’t gettin’ women
you might f-ck fours and you might f-ck fives
i toss away ones and i f-ck these dimes
i don’t throw away ones just to f-ck these dimes
i show ’em a lil’ fun and they fantasize
now she wanna my baby, now she wanna ride
i think she crazy, i’m sayin’ goodbye
gettin’ these hoes is a (?)
so i need your b-tch to f-ckin’ survive
i love my money and gettin’ high
i’m thinkin’ about runnin’ an enterprise
i heard that you want me, i feel obliged
i’m f-ckin’ that p-ssy for one night
then i’m out, then i bounce
lookin’ like a clown for smokin’ that brown
it’s like freeze tag, i’m tappin’ out
throw it in the bag, party (?)
i show you what this chop sh-t really about
what this song be really about
money over most things, never lose count
i swing these fists, you run your mouth, n-gga

[hook]

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