chop shop Lyrics

Pre-rolls in a pack, too lit, still drivin'

Three girls and I bet that they all bring drama

E stay on my left in case they wanna start problems

Keys stay in the whip, and the whips outside

With about five in em

Ripped denim on my legs with her hand on it

Ass so fat, had to put a "god damn" on it

Then I'm gone like ta-da

She was like, "what up?"

I was like, "nada"

Said she comin' to the casa and she'll be here at about nine

Looked at what I had on and then told it "bye-bye"

Lace on her legs, nails cut it like chop shop

Lookin' all professional like she do it a lot-lot

Told me I was crazy, I said "baby, I know"

Now she walkin' out on me, still wearin' my clothes

Like Torey Lanez, manicured, pedicured toes

Then she call me in a week and say she wanna come home

Now she gettin' in the car, I'm drop-droppin' her off

I ain't seen her in a while, she drop-droppin' the calls

I should take it as a sign, should not-not get involved

But I gotta make her mine, I'm not stoppin' at all

Wall to wall problems

All of y'all got em'

Dawg, what I am, no, y'all just can't stop him

Treat me just like the dog that I am

The Pam to my Tom

They caught us on cam

And now they pass me on by with their eyes glued

They'll never understand about the boy but they try to

You'll never understand the way that it feels when I wake up with someone else and-

God dammit, it's not you

God dammit it's-

Pre-rolls in a pack, too lit, still drivin'

Three girls and I bet that they all bring drama

E stay on my left in case they wanna start problems

Keys stay in the whip, and the whips outs-

Pre-rolls in a pack, too lit, still drivin'

Three girls and I bet that they all bring drama

E stay on my left in case they wanna start problems

Keys stay in the whip, and the whips outs-