Choppas On Choppas (feat. NLE Choppa)

Might pop me a Perc', feelin' like Durk

Nigga run up on me, I'ma put him in a hearse

All blue Benjis like Papa Smurf

And your bitch she a freak, always wanna flirt

Yeah, I'm bringing her home, she giving me dome

After she done, I'm blocking her phone

She sayin' I'm wrong, ho, leave me alone

Know I'm a dog, I just want a bone

Pull up on you, what it do with it

Bullets stick to your skin, like glue in it

Shots went to your house, nigga, who did it?

Try banging to see who who with it

.22 called like a nigga got the flu with it

In a party deuce, deuce and the shoe with it

Shots through your brain, through your fitted

Sippin' on Henny, fuckin' up my kidneys

If it's smoking the herb we gon' blow at it

Tell my pharmacy, bitch, I need more yellow

Runnin' through bitches like Barry Sanders

I can't get off these pills need to do better

I got them choppas with Choppa

We spend on your block and we wipin' your nose

If robbin' don't pay off gone call up the plug

And tell 'em hoes

I got the power like Curtis

Yeah the Maybach it came with curtains

I'm not lackin' 'cause I know they lurkin'

Know these hoes they goin' for sho, sho

Can't shop at the mall off a show tho'

Then I go and fuck up on yo' hoe

When bullets start flying that like oh no

If the backend ain't cleared I'm a no show

Fell up in the club with the gang, gang

Reach for my chain, gon' bang, bang

You know that I keep me a Drac' thang

Run up and I'ma let that bitch sang

I belong in the stall, bitch I'm the shit

Hire a robber, you fuck with the lick

Bitches see choppa and run to the dick

Pull out the camera let's make us a flick

Pillow talking, don't do that

Nigga took yo' strap, go get it back

All hunnids, yeah them blue racks

Dissin' on the gram we don't get into that

We pull up on the murder, put him on a shirt

Pick out a casket, put him in the dirt

Only the family, feeling like Durk

We smoking the OG, don't fuck with the purp

And we smokin' on gas

Hit it from the back

I was smackin' on her ass, ya' dig

And a Glock hold 30, I'm patiently waiting

Gon' blow yo' shit back, ya' dig?

I ain't gotta cap about shit

Nigga knowin' that we havin' these racks ya' dig?

Everything I say facts, ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

Fuckin' on yo' thot, I'mma make the whole world back bend

Back then I was broke, everybody was laughing

Slide on the opps, who will knock them niggas all off

Soon as she hit the door, told that bitch take her draws off

I'm not a season lil' bitch ain't gon' fall off

If I up the stick, I'm tryna kill all y'all

The barrel was long, I got a sawed off

If I ain't have the bag, gon' be your whole jaw

Pop my shit ya' dig

Pop my shit ya' dig

No, I can't wife the bitch

Only one night the bitch

Pop my shit ya' dig

Pop my shit ya' dig

No, I can't wife the bitch

Only one night the bitch

Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig

Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig