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choppa flow - nle choppa lyrics

{intro: nle choppa}
i’m in the booth with a glock .15
honorable c.n.o.t.e
ar*15
choppa make a n*gga sing
what you say, chop?
git git (nle sh*t, b*tch, git)
git git

{verse 1: nle choppa}
f*ck it, b*tch i’m thuggin’, the glock, i’m tuckin’ (tuckin’)
up it, i knock yo’ m*ffin, end of discussion (glltt, glltt)
i don’t do no f*ckin’ cuffin’, i f*ck yo’ cousin (yeah)
she say that my d*ck is lovely, i think she love me (huh, ayy)
hit him with the drake, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout aubrey
you say you a k!ller, lil’ n*gga you flagin’
and just like a pizza, i want me some toppings
and if it’s a problem, you know i’ma solve it (b*tch)
buckle yo’ seat, b*tch i’m ready to drill you
and just like a ghost, i give you the chills (yeah)
b*tch i’m deep in the water, they call me a seal (yeah)
you was f*ckin’ with me, somehow you got k!lled
i’m like, “ooh”, i be goin’ coupe, i might have to rob you
pull up where that n*gga work, shoot him though thе drive*through
and don’t speak up on my name, n*gga, i advisе you (b*tch)
i put a bullet through yo’ head (where?)
right between yo’ f*ckin’ eyes, fool
i got a tool on me, handy mandy, that b*tch dandy
just like a squirrel, b*tch i want me a nut, just call me sandy
on halloween, i was robbin’ the kids for that candy
now, i grew up hittin’ l!cks and these n*ggas, they can’t stand it
drop*top chop, b*tch i knock that top
i broke a b*tch spinal cord when i gave her backshots
i put a n*gga on fox
that’s if he talkin’ to the cops
choppa how many bodies you got?
b*tch, i got a lot
i put the perc’ up in my henny so you know i’m gettin’ silly
i leave yo’ body in the old town road, just like i’m billy
b*tch i’m gucci’d down, now, a n*gga used to shop in tenni’s
and all these pampers*ass hoes really out here feelin’ chitty (yeah yeah)

{verse 2: nle choppa}
he said he gon’ rob me, rob who? (what?)
break out them choppers, peek a boo (rah)
we wipe his nose, hah*choo (yeah)
and i’m the sh*t like boo*boo (pssh)
we step in the party, we thuggin’, no macs (yeah)
i see me some strippers, i throw me some stacks (yeah)
i hit from the back and i pull out her tracks (huh)
her n*gga got mad, i told him relax (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m on the block with jb (yeah)
we keep us a glock, no safety (bow)
mad that f*ck n*ggas tried to take me (take me)
pull up and shoot like kd (kd)
we come in your party, we totin’ them things (yeah)
glock got a d*ck and it came with a beam
if he run up, i’m shootin’ the scene
addicted to act, i love the lean
load that glock, finna hit some (yeah)
backwoods, don’t smoke no swishers (huh)
she sucked my d*ck, you kissed her (yeah)
and then i f*cked your sister (yeah)
i’m doin’ my dance, i’m hittin’ the woah (what)
we up in cali, puffin’ on dro (huh)
i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch, keep that on the low (yeah)
she said she love when i f*ck her slow (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, i’m nle, can’t show no love
you play and you get bust quick (brr)
this chopper might just overheat
so i bought a coolin’ kit (ah)
since he made a scene (what)
yeah, we pulled up, shot a movie, b*tch (yeah, bah, bah)
movie, b*tch (bah, bah)
i don’t f*ck with foolish sh*t (rrah)

{outro: nle choppa}
yeah
you know what the f*ck goin’ on
901 sh*t
b*tch
yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (glltt)

- nle choppa lyrics

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