CHOPPA ft. Young Stitch Lyrics

Choppa

I let da ting go raaaa

Better duck when we on the block

He gon run to the cops

Pussy

Choppa

I let da ting go raaaa

Better duck when we on the block

He gon run to the cops

Pussy

Take a bitch down

On both knees

Make a bitch hound

Tell her man to fawad

Let him know I ain't playing around

Let da ting go ahh ahh

Thats a big sound

That's a big gun

Got a big round

Got a big drum

And a bad bitch

With a thick bum

No catfish

Skin like rum

My shordie she looking A1

And I'm on two

So I might dream in cartoons

Like R2

I got no heart

And I might eat all your damn food

Get tha choppa

Stick

I just might let it go

You don't wan let me hold it

Swear I might lose control

Swear I just might

Blah

Choppa

I let da ting go raaaa

Better duck when we on the block

He gon run to the cops

Pussy

Get licked down

Your bitches get picked down

It's a new wave

You get souffléd

In a screwface

It's a sick town

Full of bodmons that don't play right

Y'all are actors that's a playwright

Call for back up

Pull the armour pack up

How we caught him lacking on the same night

Choppa

Choppo

I got the link on the Pablo

Lining them up like Gestapo

Sitting in front of your crib and they watch you

I am not living the gospel

I catch a body like hostel

Bullets are skipping across them

I'm pulling up with the army

The metal like mister roboto

Awful

We heard that you hit up the plug for the package and dipped

Said you was all tied up

Now we tying you up in the back of the whip

Choppa on top on my lap and I'm wrapping a brick

This is spectacular shit

You gon be talking that loud and then ask for a pic

Tell all yo mans you a bitch

Choppa

I let da ting go raaaa

Better duck when we on the block

He gon run to the cops

Pussy

Choppa

I let da ting go raaaa

Better duck when we on the block

He gon run to the cops

Pussy