Chopper Docter
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Huh, bring a bitch and do 'em bad, yeah Lil' Top, I'm on his ass Throw them Glocks inside this Jag', yeah Automatic with that bag They don't wanna see me bop, bitch She could eat my cock, bitch Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop Hold on, Forgiato's, beat up back and all that I know Hold on, tell the back up pull onside and shoot the side-door I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boss, for all that I know I was countin' up plenty mula, like I hit the lotto Hold on, deadass, baby mama, deadass, fuckin' chopper, hold on Dirty-ass fuckin' nigga, I came up, straight from the bottom Slimy-ass nigga, wet that boy in front of his fuckin' mama This that shit that I is, hit inside his head and front his top up Dead boppin', he got fuckin' problems Get on pills and start tweakin', he be fuckin' wylin' Won't get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers I want this life, you can't save him, 'cause I am the doctor And I am the problem, and I am the issue And I am the remedy, turn up with my nigga I got the ratchetest bitches, come from racks to gas to riches Went from fightin', then to killin', cool like Antifreeze, now blew his ceilin' Got ahead of me, bitch, no you didn't, paper, I've been sippin' silly Hurts and I've been lurkin', catch 'em workin' and I pop out with it Rent it, I'm gon' split this fifty, FIFA, bitch, no we can't kick it Want it, 'fore I hit it, lick it, oh, lit, bitch, watch, I dive up in it Divin' and he better not beat me, bet he not gon' see next season Occasion, I got season in these heaters, this the hottest feast MAC and it's small, believe that, and I call this bitch MAC Nina Record the boy, like Jason, think I'm Jason, when I'm masked up, nigga F*ck it, they be hatin', slime, triple O got all kinds Double-low inside the clip, rollin' up, it's 'bout time Bitch, you best respect my mind, them niggas from your project died One of them haters go to slidin', catch him, hop out, walk him down Huh, bring a bitch and do 'em bad, yeah Lil' Top, I'm on his ass Throw them Glocks inside this Jag', yeah Automatic with that bag They don't wanna see me bop, bitch She could eat my cock, bitch Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop Hold on, Forgiato's, beat up back and all that I know Hold on, tell the back up pull onside and shoot the side-door I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boss, for all that I know I was countin' up plenty mula, like I hit the lotto Hold on, deadass, baby mama, deadass, fuckin' chopper, hold on Dirty-ass fuckin' nigga, I came up, straight from the bottom Slimy-ass nigga, wet that boy in front of his fuckin' mama This that shit that I is, hit inside his head and front his top up Dead boppin', he got fuckin' problems Get on pills and start tweakin', he be fuckin' wylin' Won't get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers I want this life, you can't save him, 'cause I am the doctor
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