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letra de shhh - whoppa wit da choppa

shhh lyrics
[intro]
ayy, whop
rrr
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, spinz got the glizzy, shh
ayy, spinz got the glizzy, shh
ayy, b-tch
(drilltime, what you cookin’ up?)
big whop
ayy, spinz got the glizzy, hold on
i ain’t even have to say that sh-t
ayy, b-tch
rrr
ayy, (drilltime, what you cookin’ up?)

[verse 1]
don’t diss me in yo’ songs unless yo’ ass wanna die (b-tch)
i’ll send that boy home, teach that n-gga how to fly (shh)
n-ggas shootin’ in the air like it’s fourth of july
i be shootin’ at yo’ hair tryna put you in the sky (rrrah)
ayy, jumpout gang, i’ll still do a drive-by
don’t care what you bang n-gga, still “f-ck the other side”
n-gga smoke on my lil’ brother, got smoked right at amazon
f-ck a lot of hoes, you can tell i’m my daddy’s son
i keep a bankroll, these f-ck n-ggas ain’t havin’ none
[chorus]
spinz got the shh but you know i love the, ayy
spinz got the shh but you know i love the, ayy
spinz got the shh but you know i love the, ayy
spinz got the shh but you know i love thе, ayy

[verse 2]
spinz got shh but i ain’t even gotta say that sh-t (turn me up)
think i signеd to ovo, i got that drac’, b-tch
i be on that catch a body, throw it in the lake sh-t (brr)
heard you got a glizzy but that b-tch ain’t got no switch (whop)
i kept the stock on the k, it got no kick (f-ck n-gga)
ugly ass chain like you got it in ’06 (b-tch)
ugly ass thing, i don’t know how you claim that b-tch (haha)
dot but the shh on the shh, now it’s automatic (ayy)
he wanted to get out the streets, so he died in traffic (stupid)
n-ggas act gangsta then turn police when sh-t happen (come on, man)
and i got the sack, they need to put me on madden (whop)
do a drill and then watch the news like, “that sh-t tragic” (whop, whop)
soon as i f-ck a b-tch, she wanna get my name tatted (b-tch)
she all on my johnson with no magic (ayy)
i might stop wearin’ hats, i don’t do no cappin’ (ayy, ayy)
these n-ggas actors but they don’t be in no action
i’ll put a n-gga in the dirt, right next to the maggots (on gang)
put that boy right in the church, in front the pastor
i fired up that nine ’cause that pete be burnin’ faster
rest in peace to leek, on gang, lil’ bro a smacker
on the opp block, don’t know yo’ name, i’m still gon’ wack you (rrrah)
35 was in the field, then he got his ass tackled (stupid)
i’m quick to get back on that sh-t, n-gga, f-ck rappin’
[outro]
ayy, big whop in this b-tch
n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on
ayy, ayy, long live noface
ayy, n-ggas know i catch a-
rrr, ayy, case
rrr

- whoppa wit da choppa

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