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letra de groove back - whoppa wit da choppa

[intro]
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whopp, aye aye
drilltime going crazy, oh you heard me?
aye ay, gang, aye
i been drilling too long, just got my-
i been drilling too long just-
ayy, i’ve been drilling too long just-
b-tch, whop, aye ay

[verse]
i’ve been drilling too long, just got my groove back (whop)
what you got that gun for, you know you ain’t gon’ shoot that
lil’ b-tch bad, boy you know whop run through that
don’t save her number, when she call
i pick up, i’m like “who that” (aye)
we be smoking dead opps, sh-t you smokin mid
girl yo’ name must be megan, d-mn you so thick
i hit her from the back, pull out my phone, imma make a fl!ck
she look back and say “whop it’s cool, don’t show yo friends”
aye, told lil mama slow down for a minute
grippin’ on her frontal, say i love her when i hit it
she said “whop, boy you probably say that to all your b-tches”
to tell you the truth, sh-t i say that to all these womеn
hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on
what that gotta do with you, girl i ain’t yo n-gga
what that gotta do with you, i love all my b-tches
b-tch thinking i’m beefing with apple, ion call thеse b-tches
on these pills flashing out, i might snap on all these b-tches
fall off in the club, b-tch where the back door at?
we just left the show, i’m with kiecy, where the hoes at?
you know i keep a gun f-ck n-gga i don’t lack
n-gga thin right or wrong, i always got the bros back
yeah i heard yo’ diss song, that sh-t there was so wack
sent that sh-t to your label, they should’ve sent that sh-t right back
i might kidnap you neighbor, if i can’t find yo’ b-tch ass
n-gga seen me, went in shock, like i tased his b-tch ass
aye, yeah i love drilling but you know i’m too groovy
i done popped so many pills, might dance like i’m lil uzi
knock a n-gga out like he took xans, got that n-gga snoozing
f-ck a n-gga b-tch cause she fan, you know i love groupies
i slip the condom off and i went raw, i’m going sushi
hoe call me whoppa with the choppa
you don’t know lil ducci
hoe told me send her ass the drop, b-tch is you stupid
i ain’t got no love for a thot f-ck i look like cupid?
i put a silencer on my glock it’s too loud, i had to mute it
make a b-tch make her knees touch her elbow, i feel like future
got a b-tch who do fraud, when she swipe she always dispute it
i don’t pay for clothes, my lil side hoe always boosting
that lil’ hoe love stealing
the opps call me black and death because i love drilling
if you ain’t getting no money i ain’t f-cking with you
and if i let her pop this thirty, she gon suck me different
gang

- whoppa wit da choppa

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