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Choppa Go

by 16yrold

[Intro]
Slatt
Check it out (Slatt)
Carti, slatt
b*tch (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
2900 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)

[Chorus]
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' f*ck 'em
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
b*tch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, buh)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I'm at the stage, 'bout to dive in
But I got these diamonds
Boutta smoke exotic
Got a b*tch from the island
Boutta put her on a private
That bih gon' f*ck
Just put her on molly (Yeah)
I'm on that lean (Lean)
Got a lean diet (Diet)
New Hermès (Hol' up)
I just bought it (Hol' up, buh, buh, buh, buh)
What's your b*tch name? (Yeah)
What's the color? (Yeah)
Ride 'round b*tch, yeah
Now what's the color? (Color)

[Chorus]
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' f*ck 'em
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh)
b*tch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, buh)

[Verse 2]
I'ma f*ck your b*tch (Yeah)
Yeah, slatt we even (Hol' up)
You f*ckin' with a demon (Hol' up)
You firing demon (Hol' up)
I don't ride Demons (Hol' up)
Only ride foreign (Hol' up)
That's a new 'Rari (That's a new 'Rari)
Your coupe borin' (Hol' up)
AP, two-tone, bih (Yeah)
You know me (Hol' up)
I gotta ball on a hoe (Yeah)
On my sleeve (Hol' up)
Tatted up, lil' bih (Yeah)
What I need (Hol' up)
Throw that cash, lil' bih (Yeah)
Til' I bleed

[Chorus]
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' f*ck 'em (Woah)
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh)
b*tch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, what? Yeah)