
Chops & Sicks Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Bitch we got choppas hella sticks for days, grip the tool while I'm catchin' plays
I just took the blick fresh out the box, no we not catchin' fades
My diamonds hittin', I'm shinin' like the sun, got niggas throwin' shades
We just caught a opp and booked his block, that boy was tryna trade
That bitch she a thot, she gave me head like she was doin' braids
My shawty's going stupid like they failed the grade
We had to get up, get shit out the mud, nigga we ain't have it made
Droppin' opps and smokin' on them niggas that yell 5GK
We pushed up to his crib, he dropped out five, man that shit was crazy
Popped up with them biscuits, nigga bitch up, he thought shit was gravy
Man we got more chicken then churches, ran it up, got rich off birdies
Yo man's a ham, and you a turkey, you ain't no shooter, you just nervous
These niggas poppin' guns on accident, I fuck around, smack a bitch
No, I can't fall in love with no nat hoe, I fuck around, trash the bitch
That nigga tender, he gon' bash the bitch on social media
Bitch, we global, Wikipedia, play you lay, that's where we leaven you
Bitch, we got choppa, hella sticks for days, grip' the tool while I'm catchin' plays
I just took the blick, fresh out the box, no, we not catchin' fades
My diamonds hittin', I'm shinin' like the sun, got niggas throwin' shades
We just caught opp and booked this Glock, that boy was tryna trade
Yeah, we booked him, had to take him down, I'm the king, I had to take my crown
Don't think shit funny, I hate the face of clowns
Don't think shit sweet, cause we'll lay you down
Why you runnin', we gon' chase you down
Kick your door, then flip the place around
Hit the park, cause we don't ' play around
Yo shit get parked if your car way too loud
We gon' book the nigga, take him down, that's for everything
Deep up in these streets, I fucked around and bought a wedding ring
Nigga, no need for a therapist, I get high and talk to Mary Jane
No, I can't come down, little pussy, I mix zittlez with the cookies
Bitch fuck the feds, tell them, free boogie
Hot shit at his top like noogie, niggas twat, I smell da pussy
Leave him burnt like what you cookin', take his face like, why you lookin'
Niggas run like they seen Bookem, steal your life like I just took it
Yo, bitch, a acrobat I just flipped it
Bitch, we got choppa, hella stick for that
Grip the tool while I'm catchin' plays
I just took the blick, fresh out the box, no, we not catchin' fades
My diamonds hittin', I'm shinin' like the sun, got niggas throwin' shade
We just called an op and booked his Glock that boy was tryin' to trade
Up da chop it slam like MMA, we so good, we shoot like NBA
Catch him loafin', he went MIA, niggas fed, they work for CIA
Play you layin', that's a PSA, I smell like loud walkin' through TSA
I smell like loud walkin' through TSA