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100 round choppas - guap tarantino lyrics

[intro]
choppa, choppa choppa choppa b*tch, choppa
choppa choppa choppa choppa choppa
(atl jacob, atl jacob)

[verse: guap tarantino]
100 round choppas my lil n*ggas like choppas
[?] yo’ father, we get plenty of dollars
[?], wit’ yo’ b*tch, i might charge her
was at the bottom, now n*gga got larger
don’t want no problems, with that b*tch i’ma dodge her
come in miami, i don’t [?]
i want a grammy, just me and a boster
came with no pennies, yeah they cheat they got toaster
yes i lil band it, can’t find a planet
f*ck her then vanish, racks gettin’ many’s
walkin’ with the stick, i don’t give a sh*t
aj in my wrist, vv’s is a gliss
i just paid a rent, choppa came with 10
i just f*cked yo’ b*tch, and give her [?]
n*gga keep on talkin’ when this b*tch just gon’ get sad
if he beat on walkin’ we [?] again
i got a bad b*tch, turn to a sad b*tch
no i’m not average, green like a cambridge
on my back b*tch, f*ck on her the bed but no i don’t want kids
yeah, i’m on [?]

- guap tarantino lyrics

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