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letra de chop chop - luvin'

[intro]
la-di, da-di, da-di, da
i ain’t trippin’ [?]
yeah she only want my guap
hit a l!ck ain’t no problem
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop

[chorus: luvin’ & the kid laroi]
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop
if she don’t suck my d-ck, no stop, sl-t
f-ckin’ on the b-tch she a thot, thot
she don’t hit the d-ck, no [?]
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop, chop chop
is he okay, b-tch i won’t stay
i ain’t ever acting fake
i just got paid, b-tch be my main
my b-tch got some f-ckin’ cake
she my shawty, never miss
she suck on my d-ck while she l!ck on my wrist
you f-ck on b-tches that you can not kiss
no one of a kind, of a kind that it quits
i’m only sixteen i make my own beats
used to began, i know a lot about the streets
i’m only sixteen got lot of defeats
only sixteen, got your b-tch in the sheets

[verse 1: luvin’]
b-tch i want these diamonds next, pull up facts
lookin’ out for love and man, no i’m next
for the eagle, bullsh-t, facts
i want racks
pull up with a new patek, i won’t act
b-tch i wanna see the world, shawty curve
know that i’ll be gettin’ her, across the world
lately [?] gettin’ turned, b-tch i’ve learned
never had my vision blurred, get it earned
soon i’ll be outta my talk, i’m down
i’ll still be here, just on a round, oh man
pull up i’ll never beg down
all you p-ssy b-tches always ya fault, oh man
b-tch i’m never gonna quit, always gonna spit
makin’ all these hits, oh man
b-tches ain’t no f-ckin’ skit
ain’t no f-ckin’ bit, sh-t is gettin’ lit, oh man (oh)

[bridge: luvin’ ]
la-di, da-di, da-di, da
i ain’t trippin’ [?]
yeah she only want my guap
hit a l!ck ain’t no problem
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop
la-di, da-di, da-di, da
i ain’t trippin’ [?]
yeah she only want my guap
hit a l!ck ain’t no problem
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop

[verse 2: the kid laroi]
lately got time for a b-tch, make me rich
money got me like an itch, ain’t gon’ ditch
i been working everyday, it’s a way
yo b-tch told to call me bae, she ain’t safe
la-di, da-di-da, it’s a thot
p-ssy b-tches be on top, make them walk
la-di, da-di-da, it’s a thot
now i’m always gettin’ props from my opps

[chorus: luvin’ & the kid laroi]
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop
if she don’t suck my d-ck, no stop, sl-t
f-ckin’ on the b-tch she a thot, thot
she don’t hit the d-ck, no [?]
mudaf-ck a b-tch, i chop chop, chop chop
is he okay, b-tch i won’t stay
i ain’t ever acting fake
i just got paid, b-tch be my main
my b-tch got some f-ckin’ cake
she my shawty, never miss
she suck on my d-ck while she l!ck on my wrist
you f-ck on b-tches that you can not kiss
no one of a kind, of a kind that it quits
i’m only sixteen i make my own beats
used to began, i know a lot about the streets
i’m only sixteen got lot of defeats
only sixteen, got your b-tch in the sheets

[outro]
luvin’, luvin’
luvin’, luvin’
luvin’, luvin’
luvin’, luvin’

- luvin

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