- NLE Choppa Poles 歌詞
- Quin NFN NLE Choppa
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Yeah, yeah yeah, ayy (Winners circle)
Extended the clips in all of my guns,
I could go to war with ISIS
Keep the strap up on my hip,
They say, 'Lil chop a dyke'
Hit her from the back one time,
I aint doin no mother****in wifin
He sayin that Im lyin every time Im rappin
Im knockin his tops, he thinks that Im cappin
Put him on the news, we bringin the static
Handguns and them automatics
Dressed in that guala, *****, I gotta have it
Up with the pole, get stretched, elastic
These *****s fake, I see through em like plastic
Lil bro in the field, doin drills like Madden
If a **** ***** play we gon **** it up
Got my strap in the seat, tell em, 'Buckle up'
I aint gotta use heat, we could knuckle up
Take a trip for a week, are you gon **** or what?
Ayy, *****
Ayy, you gon **** or nah?
I told her, 'Drop her drawers'
And she was gaggin on the ****, her tongue was on my *****
She got some magical jaws, yeah
Yeah, ayy, if you run up on me, get a toe-tag
*****, you know I aint totin a pro mag
Them hollow tips gonna split right through his *****-ass
Im leavin *****s layin in the mud for ****in ****bags
They say, 'Why you rappin bout hoes and ****?'
Cause I got a whole lotta hoes and ****
Im the one buyin their clothes and ****
VVS on my neck and they froze and ****
Hit her one time and she actin out
Red beam on my strap like Im backin out
And I full lotta bowls when Im packin now
Smoke a whole lotta ****, I aint flashin out
My chopper kill just like a kangaroo
When it hit him, it knock him right out his shoe
I might wet him like a swimmin pool
Or just like some ****in lube
Im ****ed up in the head, I might just pull up
And shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because Im ridin with a lotta tools
This ***** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but its not easy
Hol on, its not easy
I be blessin the mic, but Im not sneezin
Put the gang on the ***** like Im Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin, Im not Weezy
If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, Im not vegan
Got a whole lotta music Im not leakin
Ayy, what the **** a ***** wanna do
I got bout four, five choppers
When Im ridin in my coupe
And *****, I came a long way from the ramen noodle soup
Now a ***** need a toothpick
Cause theres steak stuck in my tooth
How many guns I got? A lot
And *****, we trapping spot to spot
And you would think this **** is gumbo
But its **** up in the pot
And *****, my pockets is on swol,
And its lookin like a knot
Top shotta in this *****, *****, you a bombaclot
Ayy, she want a bag, and I got a bag,
But she dont get nothin
Ayy, got a whole cash, and Im livin too fast,
Mama couldnt do nothin
I spend guala in public, all my *****s,
They do what I do, like puppies
Ayy, catch a thot, she blushin,
In the Yo with a Polo on, bro, Im cookin
I might wet him like a swimmin pool
Or just like some ****in lube
Im ****ed up in the head,
I might just pull up and shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because Im ridin with a lotta tools
This * **** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but its not easy
Hol on, its not easy
I be blessin the mic, but Im not sneezin
Put the gang on the ***** like Im Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin, Im not Weezy
If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, Im not vegan
Got a whole lotta music Im not leakin
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