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choppa - vivace lyrics

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choppa say grace before it eat on a n*gga
get mad, finna beat on a n*gga
no hezy, put the squeeze on da trigga
all bad, gotta drown in some liquor

hit a l!ck gang, we run with the bag
belt on my pants but you know i still sag
shoot a n*gga up with the g, make him lag
got a grown man running like we playing tag

at the party i’m not feeling safe
pull out the glock, heading straight to the safe
sneak through the house like i’m playing as wrath
crawling through holes looking like imma snake
but i’m not a snake
cuz i ain’t snitch on my n*ggas today
no tomorrow
b*tch i’m gone steal, ya i’m never gone borrow

pull up with a shawty, ya she a latina
p*ssy drip, sh*t drip aquafina
loving on that baby, ya she my lil mina
go s*x, great head, shoulda seen her

d*mn shawty, come get on yo hands
f*cked on that b*tch then forgot my pants
d*mn girl, yo come on let’s dance
f*ckin a b*tch, right in front of her mans
y’all gotta tell me i cooked
shows on shows, ya a n*gga be booked
guns at his head, ya i left a n*gga shook
all talk, give a n*gga right hook

hop in the car and that sh*t need some traction
n*ggas be chatting and don’t bring no action
money and hoes my biggest distraction
bands on bands now a n*gga relaxing

d*mn, you know i’m the man
had her bent in the back on the van
n*gga ran up on me with no plan
4*5 shots ya they caught it on cam

like why you coming back
n*gga made me mad so i pull up with a a tac
got a pretty lil b*tch on my lap
got 2 glocks on my hip i don’t lack

gotta reload, shoot him again
clique get the money, don’t borrow or spend
glock don’t know where it finna send
but it’s aimed at yo momma, yo daddy and twin

think it’s sweet, he handing out hugs
lay him on the floor he mimicking rugs
gotta new lil b*tch she carrying jugs
and she bounce on the d*ck like her name is*
tell a b*tch buy me hermes’
out past 12 with dizzy and dez
in the lot doing donuts in benz
said d*ck so good so she put me on her friends

d*mn b*tch it’s late gotta go
keep this sh*t secret got to many hoes
we f*cking when n0body knows
rich and the poor, that’s how life always goes

- vivace lyrics

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