Hit You Wit This Chop
Vinny Bands
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If I hit you with this chop you wouldn’t know what to do I heard you fucking with the opps so I can’t f*ck with you We them steppers niggas knowing how we bomin’ thru Never lack bitch I’m surrounded by a bunch of tools If I hit you with this chop it ain’t getting up Bullets hit yo stomach now you spitting up Nigga get yo chicken up I can have a million dollars bitch I’m still a thug If I hit you with this chop you wouldn’t know what to do I heard you fucking with the opps so I can’t f*ck with you We them steppers niggas knowing how we bomin’ thru Never lack bitch I’m surrounded by a bunch of tools Raised by gorillas I don’t give a f*ck Mama had the thirty’s in the kitchen hut The choppa burp you nights have you spitting up Thought you was gangsta lil nigga put yo feelings up Fifty shots thats attached to this G-lock They know me for spazzing out I feel like Key Glock One that’s In the head and I always got my heat cocked Sell a nigga grass I can show you how to re-rock Pull up on the Otha side get to big tripping spin the chop around You ah think that bitch was kick-flipping Talking brazy to me nigga I’ll leave yo bitch missin Shoot you in yo mouth and leave yo mothafucking lip missing If I hit you with this chop you wouldn’t know what to do I heard you fucking with the opps so I can’t f*ck with you We them steppers niggas knowing how we bomin’ thru Never lack bitch I’m surrounded by a bunch of tools If I hit you with this chop it ain’t getting up Bullets hit yo stomach now you spitting up Nigga get yo chicken up I can have a million dollars bitch I’m still a thug If I hit you with this chop you wouldn’t know what to do I heard you fucking with the opps so I can’t f*ck with you We them steppers niggas knowing how we bomin’ thru Never lack bitch I’m surrounded by a bunch of tools Blood gang pockets full of blues like I’m big crippin Like the nigga Peter be fighting bitch I got big chicken You a shrimp and Ima real nigga its a big difference Talking out her neck when she get smacked I bet that bitch listen Fucking on these hoes with out no condom now yo dick itching Police hit the trap ain’t find shit I gotta big kitchen Bitches wanna f*ck me cause they see a nigga wrist jitting Niggas trynna duff me till I up it now my stick spitting Trynna make a way for my people that’s why you mad at me Reaching over here you ah get beat you try to grab at me For us it was a dub for yo people’s it’s a tragedy Lavish mafia we pulling up cause we got ass to beat
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