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letra de ridin' with the choppa - montana of 300 & talley of 300

[hook]
ridin with the choppa
ridin with the choppa
i’m a light a n-gga block up
this b-tch be singing like an oprah
ridin with the choppa
ridin with the choppa
i’m a light a n-gga toppa
shae pop them like a yappa
ridin with the choppa
ridin with the choppa
i’m a light a n-gga block up
this b-tch be singing like an oprah
ridin with the choppa
i’m a light a n-gga block up
i’m a light a n-gga toppa
shae pop them like a yappa

[verse 1]
ridin with the choppa (ridin with that choppa)
and this feel like jimmy hoffa
no s-xual -ssault
but i’m about to lift up this toppa
i came to clean house till i wet the floor with it
i worked with the mop they going to learn it’s
not the oprah’s gonna wet it make them n-ggas
drink like it’s vodkas all these liquors i swear
they gonna miss you who ever want to ride
they go with you strike you out at home like a
picture then pull off like a stickers they gonna
get the picture till it’s drawn and i transform
with that choppa megatron
if they maximun what they have with me
make me feel like it was halloween
be at your door like a trick or treat
but you gonna see that i am sugar free
don’t f-ck with talley you crazy
keep at least 30 stacked in that k
cut out three out the top like it’s sp-ce
be a surfer you gonna catch a wave yeah!
yeah light power but a fun n-gga lights out
f-ck with the light bowels n-gga should have
took a bite around cause for you i am madder
than safe get you late with that mac in your face
catastrophe now you a casualty shoot you so
far back in your face

[verse 2]
i’m ridin with the choppa i ain’t talking helicopters
in a 40 in my joggers bodyguard kevin costner
i swear these actors needs an oscar they sweet
as peach cobla when i hit a n-gga block up this
b-tch goes blaca blaca blaca (good god) have him begging
for his life i can hear his heart now like he up in
foul trouble make him sit his -ss down had a
call a body twice sit on him like some mice
then i shot them like some dice
theb they call bullet jerry rice
kob k b-tch that’s the motto
my gun be singing like soprano
my gun be clapping sh-t like bravo
take his head off [?] hollow
holding with the lights on about to
shoot a n-ggas lights out who he
hiding on my test covered ink like
it’s writer then i come out the cut
like a n-gga pulled a knife out
line them up and then i drop them
like a player mikes out

- montana of 300 talley of 300

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