Choppa ft. Blaq Gold Lyrics

YMT, what's good Blaq Gold

Let's show em how we work that chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

That boy is Benny Hanna

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

Stop there, knowing that I got this chopper on me

Run up on me, I'ma lift this bitch, it's gon' go

Plop, plop, plop, make your body go

La, la, la, now you're dead now

And you know I gotta hit you with this longest chopper

Put it in your mouth if you wanna swallow my kids

Come eat this chopper

Just know that I'm a different man of a different breed

When it come down to this chopper

If you want bag shots, I'ma break you off with a chop

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the gang

Pulled up on a pussy bitch

Had the hood pointed out cause she was poppin' shit

Don't know why these toads wanna come fuck with the boss bitch

I ain't never need a back up for a hoe that just pop shit

Know I'm suited up, takin' no losses

Big baller status, only fuck with the bosses

Big guns on me, ain't talkin' bout arms

With these bullets that I spit, I plan on doin' you harm bitch

AK, let it spray on these bitches

I'm bout to spin the block and spit the drink on these bitches

So if you lurkin' around me, lurk with caution

Got a pressure gun, you bitches head up for auction

Big motion like the mafia hoe

And if you got a problem, then I'm offin' you hoe

It's the YMT shit, you can't beat it

These hoes hatin' on me for no reason

Yeah, these hoes know that bitch, I, I keep em good

These hoes know that blaq gold, I never run

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game

When we run with this chop, chop, chop, ch-ch-chop, chopper on the game