choppa - jourdan brothern lyrics
[pre*chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n*gga, call that zaza
she tryna f*ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach
[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f*ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f*ck up on ya boo
[verse 1]
you fell for that sh*t now you stuck up in the spot
i don’t try to bail you out, but she act just like a* like a thot
don’t act like that’s a 100 mil, all of those are f*ckin’ bots
i don’t wanna smoke, go ahead, put yourself on pot
i don’t wanna smoke that n*gga, he my homie
i don’t really check these n*ggas, b*tch actin’ brollie
uh, what, what, what?, b*tch ass get ya time up
i’m not a lil’ ole snitch lil’ n*gga, i don’t wanna tell on him
[pre*chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n*gga, call that zaza
she tryna f*ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach
[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f*ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f*ck up on ya boo
[verse 2]
f*ck all on that b*tch, then i call her a baddie
she ain’t have that good but she still gave me her addy
f*cked that sh*t up, & she still gon’ call me daddy
f*ck on other b*tches, now she hatin’ on her daddy
i ain’t related to gang sh*t, you ain’t related to gang sh*t
i ain’t related to gang sh*t, you related to fame sh*t
you related to lame sh*t, you related to lame sh*t
you related to fame sh*t, you related to lame sh*t
[pre*chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n*gga, call that zaza
she tryna f*ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach
[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
yea, my choppa hate n*ggas, yea, my choppa hate n*ggas
yea, my choppa spray n*ggas, yea, my choppa spray n*ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f*ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f*ck up on ya boo
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