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letra de gps - whoppa wit da choppa

gps lyrics
[intro]
shh
ayy, big whop
rrr

[chorus]
always in the hood, everywhere else i use gps (gps)
my dawg be drivin’ with them packs like he ups (yeah)
lil’ folks missed the headshot, still shoot his neck (d-mn)
say she bleedin’, i said, “it’s cool, i still want the head” (come on)
don’t play football no more, i still got that sack (got that sack)
yeah, i’m big whop, still got a big mac (b-tch)
you know i’m a pimp, hit yo’ b-tch in a cadillac (ayy, ayy)
when see me out with spinz, we tryna push a n-gga sh-t back (rrr)

[verse 1]
n-ggas don’t drill for real, man, they just rap (no bap)
n-ggas go to jail and turn to b-tches, boy, on james tapp (on tapp)
i don’t care who brought your home, n-gga, you get no dap (f-ck n-gga)
the way my n-ggas ball, you’d think we had no hair (ballin’)
i be puttin’ that sh-t on, boy, this moncler (this moncler)
n-gga, f-ck these songs, i be really tryna takе it there (f-ck n-gga)
that boy came to my hood and diеd right there (no bap)
my dawg love ridin’ with that switch, i told him, “be careful” (be safe, my n-gga)
kuku gang on my neck, sh-t, that’s for luh leek (leek)
atr right next to it, that’s for big meech (meech)
187 on the other side for nate and bink (gang)
double cup in my hand right now for my n-gga b (5)
[chorus]
always in the hood, everywhere else i use gps (gps)
my dawg be drivin’ with them packs like he ups (ups)
lil’ folks missed the headshot, still shoot his neck (d-mn)
say she bleedin’, i said, “it’s cool, i still want the head” (come on)
don’t play football no more, i still got that sack (still got it)
yeah, i’m big whop, still got a big mac (big whop)
you know i’m a pimp, hit yo’ b-tch in a cadillac (skrrt)
when see me out with spinz, we tryna push a n-gga sh-t back (rrr)

[verse 2]
me and meech on the road, slidin’ down i-4 (i-4)
we ain’t worried ’bout no hoes, we tryna make it home (b-tch)
soon as we make it to the hood, we puttin’ n-ggas on (on gang)
don’t ask me ’bout yo’ hoe, we hit her right on the trap floor (stupid)
nah, i ain’t gon’ bap, we hit that hoe right on the air mattress (ayy)
walked in, seen luh leek creep in right after (sheesh)
n-gga, we don’t he cuffin’ these hoes, all my n-ggas pass ’em (ayy)
she just hit my dm and you know it’s vanish (come on, man)
got a older hoe, she say, “whop, you so manish” (whop, whop)
got a white cougar, she say, “you outlandish” (whop, whop)
got a b-tch from the uk, eat this d-ck like a danish
she think she a queen, that b-tch finna get banished (bye, b-tch)

[outro]
ayy, ayy, big whop
ayy, ayy, big whop
ayy, b-tch you gotta go
ayy, big whop
ayy, b-tch you gotta go
ayy, rrr

- whoppa wit da choppa

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