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letra de gang shit - nle choppa

[intro]
yeah. huh? yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, ay, we in that b-tch n-gga
gang sh-t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
we ain’t talking on the phones
b-tch we pull up we gon’ merc some sh-t
when the choppa hit a n-gga it’s gon’ flip em’ like a burger b-tch
he claim that he k!llin’, p-ssy n-gga never hurt em’
and i ain’t f-ckin’ with these hoes cause they up on some [?]
you and john behind a coupe, when i see em’ imma shoot
this a stick up p-ssy n-gga, run his pockets take the loot
b-tch i ran off on the plugs b-tch i’m loaded movin’ drugs
n-gga tried to rob me, so you know he caught them slugs
i told my mamma not to worry cause she know she raised a thug
b-tch i ain’t got no f-ckin’ heart, i can’t show no love
i got the choppa on my right, but the glock is on my left
like benet hunt it’s when i see em’ imma cook him like a chef (yeah)
three hot, you know that he groovin’
ak’s don’t f-ck with uzi’s
denzel we shoot and movin’
stripper b-tches f-ckin’ on me in jacuzzi
i f-ck her once i can’t wife her
put a scope up on my choppa call that a sniper
if it’s beef i’m pullin’ up just like a diaper

- nle choppa

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