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Choppaz
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Peso Peso
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ouu Na for real, I really came up off a 8 ball F**k the police, n***a, I hate laws I'm in the Lamborghini truck, finna race off Got some n***as in the field, man we do this sh*t for real And them n***as killing for me like I'm Adolph Straps in our lap, no sticks in the trunk N***a mad about his hoe, 'cause his b*t*h tryna f**k Rap n***as keep trippin', we gon' stick a n***a up And if a n***a want some work, I can fix a n***a up I be drippin' in Dior, I be splashin' to the floor A n***a playing with the gang, we gon' hit him with the torch And I balling on these n***as like a n***a playing sports I was locked up in Jail, I was eating with a spork Percocet got me geeked up, feeling like a dork And I'm from Texas, but I don't ridе a horse In the Lamborghini, I be scooting and skrting N***a play with thе Sauce, I put two in his jersey F**k the opps, I can't give them no mercy F**k these rappers, can't give them no verses And I'm standing on ten N***a play with me or one of my twins, I'ma hurt 'em In a Double R and I'm behind a curtain All this drank in my system, can't wake up early I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya N***a, I get more drank than the doctor Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, Imma pop ya N***a, I get more drank than the doctor Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar Ran up the pesos, I could f**k a n***a mama I got the b*t*h freaked out, she eating d**k all summer She a beast with the head, got me snatching out her frontal Opps claiming the beef, they turned your boy into a hunter But it's gonna rain in, make it hurricane and thunder Choppa go to sanging, got it sounding like Usher If she ain't f**k first night, best believe I'll duck her Me and Peso sauced up, yeah, we the Lamb twins Rich a** n***as, but we still tryna spend Tryna put 'bout ten on you and your friend Tryna hop out with a big a** FN I'm in Texas sippin on drank Gotta keep a rocket, I go hard in the paint Got a real big bag, do the most at the bank Got your baby mama mad, 'cause my b*t*h, what she ain't I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya N***a, I get more drank than the doctor Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya N***a, I get more drank than the doctor Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter
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