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letra de throwback - whoppa wit da choppa

[intro: whoppa wit da choppa]
long live my n-ggas man
f-ck yall n-ggas
you know what i’m saying
real n-ggas be divin’ on ’em, f-ck n-gga

[chorus: whoppa wit da choppa]
aye, b-tch i been thuggin, noface that’s my big cousin (no bap)
i know these p-ssy n-ggas hate me but theyb-tch love me (aye b-tch)
a lot of p-ssy n-ggas mad cause they b-tch f-ckin’ (hoe)
if it was me, i keep it p and pass ha to my brother (aye)
me and shug seen it all the yellow store
i was off the punch when young n-ggas was wearing joe’s (no bap)
went to different schools, me and dawg used to share clothes (real sh-t)
i’m a fool for blank but i need me a redbone (aye)
[verse 1: whoppa wit da choppa]
these n-ggas ain’t real, i feel in love with x-pills (turn up)
lost my dawg to the streets, now i fell in love with drill (gang, gang)
spenz passed out onthat lean, so we don’t f-ck with ’em (real sh-t)
ask about them twins from the east with them double clips (blrrdd)
got yo’ son wanna be like whop (be like whop)
i came a long way from new jack selling rock (selling rock)
free dunk, went back to prison and he just got out
i blew that pistol everytime we was in a shootout
i from 1200 spenz st, quick to whoop a n-ggas ass in a party when i was a teen
then i got that choppa then i- shh ion wanna talk ’bout that, bet the opps know that (yeah)
ain’t on no block, then we were the corner store at (come hea b-tch)
we was on the aisles selling slabs
f-ck going in the house n-gga we don’t need a trap
if i had to, i’ll slang that choppa n-gga, ion need to rap (blrddd)
yo own block ain’t even heard of you, all these n-ggas cap

- whoppa wit da choppa

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