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Choppa Go

by Playboi Carti

[Intro]
Slatt
Check it out (Slatt)
Carti, slatt
Bitch (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
2900 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)

[Chorus]
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' fuck 'em
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots, (Holup, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Holup)
It's too much guap (Holup)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Bitch, 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 bitch from the island
Boutta put her on a private
That bih gon' fold
Shoulda put her on molly (Yeah)
I'm on that lean (Lean)
Got a lean diet (Diet)
New Hermès (Holup)
I just bought it (Holup, buh, buh, buh, buh)
What's your bitch name (Yeah)
Now what's the color (Yeah)
Ride 'round bitch, yeah
Now what's the color (Color)

[Chorus]
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' fuck 'em
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Holup, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Holup)
It's too much guap (Holup)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh)
Bitch, 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 fuck your bitch (Yeah)
Yeah, slatt we even (Holup)
You fucking with a demon (Holup)
You firing demon (Holup)
I don't ride Demons (Holup)
Only ride foreign (Holup)
That's a new ride (That's a new ride)
Your coupe borin' (Holup)
AP, two-tone, bitch (Yeah)
You know me (Holup)
I gotta ball on a hoe (Yeah)
On my sleeve (Holup)
Tatted up, lil' bih (Yeah)
What I need (Holup)
Throw that cash, lil' bih (Yeah)
Til' I bleed

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